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Upon this Marten gave it up. He had seen something of good society himself, as he lived habitually with Glooskap, but Master Rabbit was too much for him.

VII. the Young Man Who Was Saved By a Rabbit and a Fox.

There dwelt a couple in the woods, far away from other people,–a man and his wife. They had one boy, who grew up strong and clever. One day he said, “Father and mother, let me go and see other men and women.” They grieved, but let him go.

He went afar. All night he lay on the ground. In the morning he heard something coming. He rose and saw it was a Rabbit, who said, “Ha, friend, where go you?” The boy answered, “To find people.” “That is what I want,” replied the Rabbit. “Let us go together.”

So they went on for a long time, till they heard voices far off, and walking quietly came to a village. “Now,” said the Rabbit, “steal up unseen, and listen to them!” The boy did so, and heard the people saying that a kewahqu’, a cannibal monster, was to come the next day to devour the daughter of their sagamore. And having returned and reported this to the Rabbit, the latter said to the boy, “Have no fear; go to the people and tell them that you can save her.” He did so, but it was long before they would listen to him. Yet at last it came to the ears of the old chief that a strange young man insisted that he could save the girl; so the chief sent for him, and said, “They tell me that you think you can deliver my daughter from death. Do so, and she shall be yours.”

Then he returned to the Rabbit, who said, “They did not send the girl far away because they know that the demon can follow any track. But I hope to make a track which he cannot follow. Now do you, as soon as it shall be dark, bring her to this place.” The young man did so, and the Rabbit was there with a sled, and in his hand he had two squirrels. These he smoothed down, and as he did so they grew to be as large as the largest sled-dogs. Then all three went headlong, like the wind, till they came to another village.

The Rabbit looked about till he found a certain wigwam, and then peered through a crevice into it. “This is the place,” he said. “Enter.” They did so; then the Rabbit ran away. They found in the cabin an old woman, who was very kind, but who, on seeing them, burst into tears. “Ah, my dear grandchildren,” [Footnote: The terms grandchildren, grandmother, etc., do not here signify actual relationship, but only friendship between elderly and young people.] she cried, “your death is following you rapidly, for the kewahqu’ is on your track, and will soon be here. But run down to the river, where you will find your grandfather camping.”

They went, and were joined by the Rabbit, who had spent the time in making many divergent tracks in the ground. The kewahqu’ came. The tracks delayed him a long time, but at last he found the right one. Meanwhile the young couple went on, and found an old man by the river. He said, “Truly you are in great danger, for the kewahqu’ is coming. But I will help you.” Saying this, he threw himself into the water, where he floated with outstretched limbs, and said, “Now, my children, get on me.” The girl feared lest she should fall off, but being reassured mounted, when he turned into a canoe, which carried them safely across. But when they turned to look at him, lo! he was no longer a canoe, but an old Duck. “Now, my dear children,” he said, “hasten to the top of yonder old mountain, high among the gray rocks. There you will find your friend.” They fled, to the old gray mountain. The kewahqu’ came raging and roaring in a fury, but however he pursued they were at the foot of the precipice before him.