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〃Yes; always。 There is no law between fox and wolf。 They are
always at war with each other。 There is law only between fox and
fox; or wolf and wolf。〃
〃That is like ourselves; ain't it? We say; 'Thou shalt not
steal;' and then when we steal the Indian's land or the
Frenchman's ships; we say; 'Oh; that don't mean not steal from
our enemies; they are fair game。'〃
Quonab rose to throw some sticks on the fire; then went out to
turn the smoke flap of the wigwam; for the wind was changed and
another set was needed to draw the smoke。 They heard several
times again the high…pitched 〃yap yurr;〃 and once the deeper
notes; which told that the dog fox; too; was near the camp; and
was doubtless seeking food to carry home。
Chapter 9。 Where the Bow Is Better Than the Gun
Of all popular errors about the Indians; the hardest to down is
the idea that their women do all the work。 They do the
housework; it is true; but all the heavy labour beyond their
strength is done by the men。 Examples of this are seen in the
frightful toil of hunting; canoeing; and portaging; besides a
multitude of kindred small tasks; such as making snowshoes; bows;
arrows; and canoes。
Each warrior usually makes his own bow and arrows; and if; as
often happens; one of them proves more skilful and turns out
better weapons; it is a common thing for others to offer their
own specialty in exchange。
The advantages of the bow over the gun are chiefly its
noiselessness; its cheapness; and the fact that one can make its
ammunition anywhere。 As the gun chiefly used in Quonab's time
was the old…fashioned; smooth…bore flint…lock; there was not much
difference in the accuracy of the two weapons。 Quonab had always
made a highclass bow; as well as high…class arrows; and was a
high… class shot。 He could set up ten clam shells at ten paces
and break all in ten shots。 For at least half of his hunting he
preferred the bow; the gun was useful to him chiefly when flocks
of wild pigeons or ducks were about; and a single charge of
scattering shot might bring down a dozen birds。
But there is a law in all shooting to be expert; you must
practise continually and when Rolf saw his host shoot nearly
every day at some mark; he tried to join in the sport。
It took not many trys to show that the bow was far too strong for
him to use; and Quonab was persuaded at length to make an outfit
for his visitor。
From the dry store hole under the rock; he produced a piece of
common red cedar。 Some use hickory; it is less liable to break
and will stand more abuse; but it has not the sharp; clean action
of cedar。 The latter will send the arrow much farther; and so
swiftly does it leave the string that it baffles the eye。 But
the cedar bow must be cared for like a delicate machine;
overstring it; and it breaks; twang it without an arrow; and it
sunders the cords; scratch it; and it may splinter; wet it; and
it is dead; let it lie on the ground; even; and it is weakened。
But guard it and it will serve you as a matchless servant; and as
can no other timber in these woods。
Just where the red heart and the white sap woods join is the
bowman's choice。 A piece that reached from Rolf's chin to the
ground was shaved down till it was flat on the white side and
round on the red side; tapering from the middle; where it was one
inch wide and one inch thick to the ends; where it was three
fourths of an inch wide and five eighths of an inch thick; the
red and white wood equal in all parts。
The string was made of sinew from the back of a cow; split from
the long; broad sheath that lies on each side the spine; and the
bow strung for trial。 Now; on drawing it (flat or white side in
front); it was found that one arm bent more than the other; so a
little more scraping was done on the strong side; till both bent
alike。
Quonab's arrows would answer; but Rolf needed a supply of his
own。 Again there was great choice of material。 The long;
straight shoots ol' the arrowwood (Viburnuin dentatum) supplied
the ancient Indians; but Quonab had adopted a better way; since
the possession of an axe made it possible。 A 25…inch block of
straight…grained ash was split and split until it yielded enough
pieces。 These were shaved down to one fourth of an inch tbick;
round; smooth; and perfectly straight。 Each was notched deeply
at one end; three pieces of split goose feather were lashed on
the notched end; and three different kinds of arrows were made。
All were alike in shaft and in feathering; but differed in the
head。 First; the target arrows: these were merely sharpened; and
the points hardened by roasting to a brown colour。 They would
have been better with conical points of steel; but none of these
were to be had。 Second; the ordinary hunting arrows with barbed
steel heads; usuauy bought ready…made; or filed out of a hoop:
these were for use in securing such creatures as muskrats; ducks
close at hand; or deer。 Third; the bird bolts: these were left
with a large; round; wooden head。 They were intended for quail;
partridges; rabbits; and squirrels; but also served very often;
and most admirably; in punishing dogs; either the Indian's own
when he was not living up to the rules and was too far off for a
cuff or kick; or a farmer's dog that was threatening an attack。
Now the outfit was complete; Rolf thought; but one other touch
was necessary。 Quonab painted the feather part of the shaft
bright red; and Rolf learned why。 Not for ornament; not as an
owner's mark; but as a finding mark。 Many a time that brilliant
red; with the white feather next it; was the means of saving the
arrow from loss。 An uncoloured arrow among the sticks and leaves
of the woods was usually hidden; but the bright…coloured shaft
could catch the eye ioo yards away。
It was very necessary to keep the bow and arrows from the wet。
For this; every hunter provides a case; usually of buckskin; but
failing that they made a good quiver of birch bark laced with
spruce roots for the arrows; and for the bow itself a long cover
of tarpaulin。
Now came the slow drilling in archery; the arrow held and the bow
drawn with three fingers on the cord … the thumb and little
finger doing nothing。 The target was a bag of hay set at twenty
feet; until the beginner could hit it every time: then by degrees
it was moved away until at the standard distance of forty yards
he could do fair shooting; although of course he never shot as
well as the Indian; who had practised since he was a baby。
There are three different kinds of archery tests: the first for
aim: Can you shoot so truly as to hit a three…inch mark; ten
times in succession; at ten paces?
Next for speed: Can you shoot so quickly and so far up; as to
have five arrows in the air at once? If so; you are good: Can
you keep up six? Then you are very good。 Seven is wonderful。
The record is said to be eight。 Last for power: Can you pull so
strong a bow and let the arrow go so clean that it will fly for
250 yards or will pass through a deer at ten paces? There is a
record of a Sioux who sent an arrow through three antelopes at
one shot; and it was not unusual to pierce the huge buffalo
through and through; on one occasion a warrior with one shot
pierced the buffalo and killed her calf running at the other
side。
If you excel in these three things; you can down your partridge
and squirrel every time; you can get five or six out of each
flock of birds; you can kill your deer at twenty… five yards; and
so need never starve in the woods where there is game。
Of course; Rolf was keen to go forth and try in the real chase;
but it was many a shot he missed and many an arrow lost or
broken; before he brought in even a red squirrel; and he got; at
least; a higher appreciation of the skill of those who could
count on the bow for their food。
For those; then; who think themselves hunters and woodmen;
let this be a test and standard: Can you go forth alone into
the wilderness where there is game; take only a bow and arrows for
weapons; and travel afoot 250 miles; living on the country as you go?
Chapter 10。 Rolf Works Out with Many Results
He is the dumbest kind of a dumb fool that ain't king in some little
corner。 Sayings of Si Sylvanne
THE man who has wronged you will never forgive you; and he who has
helped you will be forever grateful。 Yes; there is nothing that
draws you to a man so much as the knowledge that you have helped him。
Quonab helped Rolf; and so was more drawn to him than to many of the
neighbours that he had known for years; he was ready to like him。
Their coming together was accidental; but it was soon very clear
that a friendship was springing up between them。 Rolf was too much
of a child to think about the remote future; and so was Quonab。 Most
Indians are merely tall children。
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