Adventure stories, American; Fiction; Short stories; Western stories
"Know then that Negore is no coward," he said; and his speech was very
low and quiet. "Know that when I was yet a boy I journeyed alone down
to the place where the Yukon drowns itself in the Great Fog Sea. Even
to Pastolik I journeyed, and even beyond, into the north, along the rim
of the sea. This I did when I was a boy, and I was no coward. Nor was
I coward when I journeyed, a young man and alone, up the Yukon farther
than man had ever been, so far that I came to another folk, with white
faces, who live in a great fort and talk speech other than that the
Russians talk. Also have I killed the great bear of the Tanana country,
where no one of my people hath ever been. And I have fought with the
Nuklukyets, and the Kaltags, and the Sticks in far regions, even I, and
alone. These deeds, whereof no man knows, I speak for myself. Let my
people speak for me of things I have done which they know. They will
not say Negore is a coward."
He finished proudly, and proudly waited.
"These be things which happened before I came into the land," she said,
"and I know not of them. Only do I know what I know, and I know I saw
thee lashed like a dog in the day; and in the night, when the great
fort flamed red and the men killed and were killed, I saw thee not.
Also, thy people do call thee Negore, the Coward. It is thy name now,
Negore, the Coward."
"It is not a good name," Old Kinoos chuckled.
"Thou dost not understand, Kinoos," Negore said gently. "But I shall
make thee understand. Know that I was away on the hunt of the bear,
with Kamo-tah, my mother's son. And Kamo-tah fought with a great bear.
We had no meat for three days, and Kamo-tah was not strong of arm nor
swift of foot. And the great bear crushed him, so, till his bones
cracked like dry sticks. Thus I found him, very sick and groaning upon
the ground. And there was no meat, nor could I kill aught that the sick
man might eat.
"So I said, 'I will go to Nulato and bring thee food, also strong men
to carry thee to camp.' And Kamo-tah said, 'Go thou to Nulato and get
food, but say no word of what has befallen me. And when I have eaten,
and am grown well and strong, I will kill this bear. Then will I return
in honor to Nulato, and no man may laugh and say Kamo-tah was undone by
a bear.'
"So I gave heed to my brother's words; and when I was come to Nulato,
and the Russian, Ivan, laid the lash of his dog-whip upon me, I knew
I must not fight. For no man knew of Kamo-tah, sick and groaning and
hungry; and did I fight with Ivan, and die, then would my brother die,
too. So it was, Oona, that thou sawest me beaten like a dog.
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