The deerman lowered the muzzle of his rifle, and the two talked for a
moment. Then the Eskimo made a sign for the party to come forward. The
deerman met them with the word “Nagouruk,” which means “Good,” in token
of friendship, and talked with the Eskimo volubly in a dialect that no
one in the party could make much of. The other, who could speak some
English, explained that it was doubtful if deer could be bought. It had
been a bad winter, many had died in the deep snow, and they wished to let
the herd increase during the spring and summer, lest they face starvation
next winter. In any case, it would be necessary to consult the head
deerman, and he would send for him.
“Watch out,” said Mr. Jones to Joe and Harry. “Don’t like this gang.”
The deermen’s topeks numbered about half a dozen, scattered along the
sunny side of an abrupt turn in the cliff which bordered the valley’s
edge. The deerman lifted the flap of one of these, and motioned them to
enter. A crowd of curious women and children, the smaller of these latter
perched on their mothers’ shoulders astride their necks, had begun to
gather. Men came running up from the other topeks, and the little party
was soon being stared at, criticised, and even poked and hustled, in
half-curious, half-insolent fashion. The Chow Chuen are certainly no
respecters of persons. They hate and distrust the white man, but they do
not fear him.
Mr. Jones hesitated. Then he motioned to Harry to stand by the sled.
“Stand watch, will you?” he said. “Keep ’em off. Don’t get gallied.”
Harry, rifle in hand, took his stand by the sled, while the other three
entered the topek. The Alaskan coast native builds a small summer
shelter, but the Siberian coast native, and the deermen of the uplands
inland, build great ones, sometimes thirty feet in diameter. These are
covered with skins, held down with rawhide ropes and stone weights
against the furious gales of that country. Within is a central common
space surrounded by smaller rooms, made by deerskin curtains. They found
this central room empty, but a rustling behind the curtains showed that
the others were tenanted. The deerman bade them wait and went out, soon
returning with another of his kind who seemed to be the head man, and
followed by half a dozen others. Then the bargaining began, the Eskimo
acting as interpreter, and signs filling up the spaces where words failed.
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