" With Sagastao on one side of her in the big canoe and Minnehaha on the othertheir favorite positions when listening to her fascinating stories as she crooned them out in her soft, musical CreeMary told them the story.

those dogs think we are rabbits, and they are coming for us!'" "When I saw they really were coming," said Sagastao, "Minnehaha and I jumped up on the logs, and we climbed up as high as we could, and I took up a stick, and then I stood up with Minnehaha behind me, and I shook the stick at them, andand I shouted: "'A wus, atimuk!'"

In the joyousness of those happy days up in those high latitudes, when the changes of every twenty-four hours can easily be noticed, Sagastao and Minnehaha for a time troubled neither Souwanas nor Mary for Indian legends or stories.

Sturdily the children marched on ahead for a while, then Kennedy, the Indian, took Minnehaha in his arms.

"About bad boys," said Minnehaha with a mischievous look in her eyes; "for this morning brother and papa had to have a 'settlement,' and it might do Sagastao good to hear about other bad boys and what was done with them.