The walrus may be said to be something like a bullock and a whale, and
it grows to the size of an ox. It has two canine teeth twenty inches
long, curving inward from the upper jaw; their use is to defend itself
against the bear when Bruin attacks it, and to lift itself up on the
ice. The head is short, small, and flattened in front. The flattened
part of the face is set with strong bristles. The nostrils are on the
upper part of the snout, through which it blows like a whale. The
fore-paws are a kind of webbed hand; they are above two feet long, and
may be stretched out to the width of fifteen to eighteen inches. The
hind feet, which form a sort of tail-fin, extend straight backward.
They are not united, but are detached from each other. The termination
of each toe is marked by a small nail. The skin of the animal is about
an inch thick, and is covered with a short yellowish-brown coloured
hair. The inside of the paws in old animals is very roughened, from
having to climb over the ice and rocks. Beneath the skin is a layer of
fat, the thickness varying in different seasons.
The canoes were soon among the herd, and several of the animals were
immediately struck. Instead, however, of darting away, each of the
wounded animals made at the canoes, and their occupants had to pull hard
to keep out of their reach. When the other walruses saw this, they also
swam towards the canoes to the assistance of their companions, and a
regular contest commenced between man and beast.
The men, by the clever twists and turns they gave their canoes, managed
to keep out of their way, the wounded animals all the time growing
weaker and weaker; and whenever any of those untouched approached so
near as to endanger the canoes, they threw a handful of sand so
dexterously in their eyes, that the enraged animals were blinded and
confused, and immediately swam off.
I regretted that we had not our firearms with us, as we might very soon
have killed a large number without difficulty, provided the report did
not frighten them away.
It was quite dark by the time the canoes returned to the beach, each
towing in triumph the dead body of a walrus. On hearing of their
success, the people who remained on shore set up shouts of joy, and
hastened down to carry off the blubber and the more delicate morsels for
their next day's meal. The greater portion of the flesh was stowed away
in holes in the bank, lined with a coating of snow, and thickly covered
over with large stones, so that no animal could get at them. They have
no fear in this climate of their food being destroyed by vermin or small
insects.
We thought our friends had done eating for the day, but the temptation
of some fresh blubber was too great to be resisted, and to our
astonishment they again set their pot on to boil, and ate till they
could eat no more.
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