* * * * *
Then he journeyed back to his own town, not a boy any more, but a man.
Near the first house he met a bear and he held the quill straight
towards it. Away it flew and hit the bear right in the heart; so there
was good meat for hungry people. Further on, he passed a flock of sheep,
and the quill slew them all and he drew it out from the heart of the
last one. He cooked part of a sheep for himself and hid the rest where
he knew he could find them. After that he entered the town.
It seemed strangely quiet. What had become of all his friends and of the
children whom he had left behind him when he left to seek for his dog?
He opened the door of a hut and peeped in: three or four bodies were
stretched on the floor, their bones showing through their skin, dead of
starvation; for after the boy had gone to the mountains there was no one
to bring them food. He opened another door, and another and another;
everywhere it was the same story. Then he remembered the gift of the
Wolf Chief, and he drew the quill out of his blanket and laid one side
of it against their bodies, so that they all came to life again, and
once more the town was full of noise and gaiety.
'Now come and hunt with me,' he said; but he did not show them his quill
lest he should lose it as he had lost the dog. And when they beheld a
flock of mountain sheep grazing, he let fly the quill so quickly that
nobody saw it go, neither did they see him pull out the quill and hide
it in his blanket. After that they made a fire and all sat down to
dine, and those who were not his friends gave him payment for the meat.
For the rest of his life the man journeyed from place to place, curing
the sick and receiving payment from their kinsfolk. But those who had
been dead for many years took a long while to get well, and their eyes
were always set deep back in their heads, and had a look as if they had
seen something.
[_Tlingit Myths._]
_BLIND JACK OF KNARESBOROUGH_
This is the story of a blind man who did more, without any eyes at all,
than many people can do with two. For numbers of children need really to
be _taught_ to use their eyes, or they will never see things that are
right under their noses; or else they will only see exactly what they
are looking for, and nothing besides.
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