第3章

CHAPTERX

Afterwehadhadoutourlaugh,Lop-EarandIcurvedbackinourflightandgotbreakfastintheblueberryswamp。ItwasthesameswamptowhichIhadmademyfirstjourneysintheworld,yearsbefore,accompaniedbymymother。Ihadseenlittleofherintheinterveningtime。Usually,whenshevisitedthehordeatthecaves,Iwasawayintheforest。IhadonceortwicecaughtglimpsesoftheChattererintheopenspace,andhadhadthepleasureofmakingfacesathimandangeringhimfromthemouthofmycave。BeyondsuchamenitiesIhadleftmyfamilyseverelyalone。I

wasnotmuchinterestedinit,andanywayIwasdoingverywellbymyself。

Aftereatingourfillofberries,withtwonestfulsofpartlyhatchedquail-eggsfordessert,Lop-EarandI

wanderedcircumspectlyintothewoodstowardtheriver。

Herewaswherestoodmyoldhome-tree,outofwhichI

hadbeenthrownbytheChatterer。Itwasstilloccupied。Therehadbeenincreaseinthefamily。

Clingingtighttomymotherwasalittlebaby。Also,therewasagirl,partlygrown,whocautiouslyregardedusfromoneofthelowerbranches。Shewasevidentlymysister,orhalf-sister,rather。

Mymotherrecognizedme,butshewarnedmeawaywhenI

startedtoclimbintothetree。Lop-Ear,whowasmorecautiousbyfarthanI,beataretreat,norcouldI

persuadehimtoreturn。Laterintheday,however,mysistercamedowntotheground,andthereandinneighboringtreeswerompedandplayedallafternoon。

Andthencametrouble。Shewasmysister,butthatdidnotpreventherfromtreatingmeabominably,forshehadinheritedalltheviciousnessoftheChatterer。

Sheturneduponmesuddenly,inapettyrage,andscratchedme,toremyhair,andsankhersharplittleteethdeepintomyforearm。Ilostmytemper。Ididnotinjureher,butitwasundoubtedlythesoundestspankingshehadreceiveduptothattime。

Howsheyelledandsqualled。TheChatterer,whohadbeenawayalldayandwhowasonlythenreturning,heardthenoiseandrushedforthespot。Mymotheralsorushed,buthegottherefirst。Lop-EarandIdidnotwaithiscoming。Wewereoffandaway,andtheChatterergaveusthechaseofourlivesthroughthetrees。

Afterthechasewasover,andLop-EarandIhadhadoutourlaugh,wediscoveredthattwilightwasfalling。

Herewasnightwithallitsterrorsuponus,andtoreturntothecaveswasoutofthequestion。Red-Eyemadethatimpossible。Wetookrefugeinatreethatstoodapartfromothertrees,andhighupinaforkwepassedthenight。Itwasamiserablenight。Forthefirstfewhoursitrainedheavily,thenitturnedcoldandachillwindblewuponus。Soakedthrough,withshiveringbodiesandchatteringteeth,wehuddledineachother’sarms。Wemissedthesnug,drycavethatsoquicklywarmedwiththeheatofourbodies。

Morningfounduswretchedandresolved。Wewouldnotspendanothersuchnight。Rememberingthetree-sheltersofourelders,wesettoworktomakeoneforourselves。Webuilttheframeworkofaroughnest,andonhigherforksoverheadevengotinseveralridge-polesfortheroof。Thenthesuncameout,andunderitsbenigninfluenceweforgotthehardshipsofthenightandwentoffinsearchofbreakfast。Afterthat,toshowtheinconsequentialityoflifeinthosedays,wefelltoplaying。Itmusthavetakenusallofamonth,workingintermittently,tomakeourtree-house;andthen,whenitwascompleted,weneveruseditagain。

ButIrunaheadofmystory。Whenwefelltoplaying,afterbreakfast,ontheseconddayawayfromthecaves,Lop-Earledmeachasethroughthetreesanddowntotheriver。Wecameoutuponitwherealargesloughenteredfromtheblueberryswamp。Themouthofthissloughwaswide,whilethesloughitselfwaspracticallywithoutacurrent。Inthedeadwater,justinsideitsmouth,layatangledmassoftreetrunks。

Someofthese,whatofthewearandtearoffreshetsandofbeingstrandedlongsummersonsand-bars,wereseasonedanddryandwithoutbranches。Theyfloatedhighinthewater,andbobbedupanddownorrolledoverwhenweputourweightuponthem。

Hereandtherebetweenthetrunkswerewater-cracks,andthroughthemwecouldseeschoolsofsmallfish,likeminnows,dartingbackandforth。Lop-EarandI

becamefishermenatonce。Lyingflatonthelogs,keepingperfectlyquiet,waitingtilltheminnowscameclose,wewouldmakeswiftpasseswithourhands。Ourprizesweateonthespot,wrigglingandmoist。Wedidnotnoticethelackofsalt。

Themouthofthesloughbecameourfavoriteplayground。

Herewespentmanyhourseachday,catchingfishandplayingonthelogs,andhere,oneday,welearnedourfirstlessonsinnavigation。ThelogonwhichLop-Earwaslyinggotadrift。Hewascurleduponhisside,asleep。Alightfanofairslowlydriftedthelogawayfromtheshore,andwhenInoticedhispredicamentthedistancewasalreadytoogreatforhimtoleap。

Atfirsttheepisodeseemedmerelyfunnytome。Butwhenoneofthevagrantimpulsesoffear,commoninthatageofperpetualinsecurity,movedwithinme,I

wasstruckwithmyownloneliness。IwasmadesuddenlyawareofLop-Ear’sremotenessoutthereonthatalienelementafewfeetaway。Icalledloudlytohimawarningcry。Heawokefrightened,andshiftedhisweightrashlyonthelog。Itturnedover,sousinghimunder。Threetimesagainitsousedhimunderashetriedtoclimboutuponit。Thenhesucceeded,crouchinguponitandchatteringwithfear。

Icoulddonothing。Norcouldhe。Swimmingwassomethingofwhichweknewnothing。Wewerealreadytoofarremovedfromthelowerlife-formstohavetheinstinctforswimming,andwehadnotyetbecomesufficientlyman-liketoundertakeitastheworkingoutofaproblem。Iroameddisconsolatelyupanddownthebank,keepingasclosetohiminhisinvoluntarytravelsasIcould,whilehewailedandcriedtillitwasawonderthathedidnotbringdownuponuseveryhuntinganimalwithinamile。

Thehourspassed。Thesunclimbedoverheadandbeganitsdescenttothewest。ThelightwinddieddownandleftLop-Earonhislogfloatingaroundahundredfeetaway。Andthen,somehow,Iknownothow,Lop-Earmadethegreatdiscovery。Hebeganpaddlingwithhishands。

Atfirsthisprogresswasslowanderratic。Thenhestraightenedoutandbeganlaboriouslytopaddlenearerandnearer。Icouldnotunderstand。Isatdownandwatchedandwaiteduntilhegainedtheshore。

Buthehadlearnedsomething,whichwasmorethanIhaddone。Laterintheafternoon,hedeliberatelylaunchedoutfromshoreonthelog。Stilllaterhepersuadedmetojoinhim,andI,too,learnedthetrickofpaddling。

Forthenextseveraldayswecouldnottearourselvesawayfromtheslough。Soabsorbedwereweinournewgamethatwealmostneglectedtoeat。Weevenroostedinanearbytreeatnight。AndweforgotthatRed-Eyeexisted。

Wewerealwaystryingnewlogs,andwelearnedthatthesmallerthelogthefasterwecouldmakeitgo。Also,welearnedthatthesmallerthelogthemoreliableitwastorolloverandgiveusaducking。Stillanotherthingaboutsmalllogswelearned。Onedaywepaddledourindividuallogsalongsideeachother。Andthen,quitebyaccident,inthecourseofplay,wediscoveredthatwheneach,withonehandandfoot,heldontotheother’slog,thelogsweresteadiedanddidnotturnover。Lyingsidebysideinthisposition,ouroutsidehandsandfeetwereleftfreeforpaddling。Ourfinaldiscoverywasthatthisarrangementenabledustousestillsmallerlogsandtherebygaingreaterspeed。Andthereourdiscoveriesended。Wehadinventedthemostprimitivecatamaran,andwedidnothavesenseenoughtoknowit。Itneverenteredourheadstolashthelogstogetherwithtoughvinesorstringyroots。Wewerecontenttoholdthelogstogetherwithourhandsandfeet。

Itwasnotuntilwegotoverourfirstenthusiasmfornavigationandhadbeguntoreturntoourtree-sheltertosleepatnight,thatwefoundtheSwiftOne。Isawherfirst,gatheringyoungacornsfromthebranchesofalargeoaknearourtree。Shewasverytimid。Atfirst,shekeptverystill;butwhenshesawthatshewasdiscoveredshedroppedtothegroundanddashedwildlyaway。Wecaughtoccasionalglimpsesofherfromdaytoday,andcametolookforherwhenwetravelledbackandforthbetweenourtreeandthemouthoftheslough。

Andthen,oneday,shedidnotrunaway。Shewaitedourcoming,andmadesoftpeace-sounds。Wecouldnotgetverynear,however。Whenweseemedtoapproachtooclose,shedartedsuddenlyawayandfromasafedistanceutteredthesoftsoundsagain。Thiscontinuedforsomedays。Ittookalongwhiletogetacquaintedwithher,butfinallyitwasaccomplishedandshejoinedussometimesinourplay。

Ilikedherfromthefirst。Shewasofmostpleasingappearance。Shewasverymild。HereyeswerethemildestIhadeverseen。InthisshewasquiteunliketherestofthegirlsandwomenoftheFolk,whowerebornviragos。Shenevermadeharsh,angrycries,anditseemedtobehernaturetofleeawayfromtroubleratherthantoremainandfight。

ThemildnessIhavementionedseemedtoemanatefromherwholebeing。Herbodilyaswellasfacialappearancewasthecauseofthis。Hereyeswerelargerthanmostofherkind,andtheywerenotsodeep-set,whilethelasheswerelongerandmoreregular。Norwashernosesothickandsquat。Ithadquiteabridge,andthenostrilsopeneddownward。Herincisorswerenotlarge,norwasherupperliplonganddown-hanging,norherlowerlipprotruding。Shewasnotveryhairy,exceptontheoutsidesofarmsandlegsandacrosstheshoulders;andwhileshewasthin-hipped,hercalveswerenottwistedandgnarly。

Ihaveoftenwondered,lookingbackuponherfromthetwentiethcenturythroughthemediumofmydreams,andithasalwaysoccurredtomethatpossiblyshemayhavebeenrelatedtotheFirePeople。Herfather,ormother,mightwellhavecomefromthathigherstock。

Whilesuchthingswerenotcommon,stilltheydidoccur,andIhaveseentheproofofthemwithmyowneyes,eventotheextentofmembersofthehordeturningrenegadeandgoingtolivewiththeTreePeople。

Allofwhichisneitherherenorthere。TheSwiftOnewasradicallydifferentfromanyofthefemalesofthehorde,andIhadalikingforherfromthefirst。Hermildnessandgentlenessattractedme。Shewasneverrough,andsheneverfought。Shealwaysranaway,andrightheremaybenotedthesignificanceofthenamingofher。ShewasabetterclimberthanLop-EarorI。

Whenweplayedtagwecouldnevercatchherexceptbyaccident,whileshecouldcatchusatwill。Shewasremarkablyswiftinallhermovements,andshehadageniusforjudgingdistancesthatwasequalledonlybyherdaring。Excessivelytimidinallothermatters,shewaswithoutfearwhenitcametoclimbingorrunningthroughthetrees,andLop-EarandIwereawkwardandlumberingandcowardlyincomparison。

Shewasanorphan。Weneversawherwithanyone,andtherewasnotellinghowlongshehadlivedaloneintheworld。Shemusthavelearnedearlyinherhelplesschildhoodthatsafetylayonlyinflight。Shewasverywiseandverydiscreet。ItbecameasortofgamewithLop-Earandmetotrytofindwhereshelived。Itwascertainthatshehadatree-sheltersomewhere,andnotveryfaraway;buttrailheraswewould,wecouldneverfindit。Shewaswillingenoughtojoinwithusatplayintheday-time,butthesecretofherabiding-placesheguardedjealously。

CHAPTERXI

ItmustberememberedthatthedescriptionIhavejustgivenoftheSwiftOneisnotthedescriptionthatwouldhavebeengivenbyBig-Tooth,myotherselfofmydreams,myprehistoricancestor。ItisbythemediumofmydreamsthatI,themodernman,lookthroughtheeyesofBig-Toothandsee。

AndsoitiswithmuchthatInarrateoftheeventsofthatfar-offtime。Thereisadualityaboutmyimpressionsthatistooconfusingtoinflictuponmyreaders。Ishallmerelypausehereinmynarrativetoindicatethisduality,thisperplexingmixingofpersonality。ItisI,themodern,wholookbackacrossthecenturiesandweighandanalyzetheemotionsandmotivesofBig-Tooth,myotherself。Hedidnotbothertoweighandanalyze。Hewassimplicityitself。

Hejustlivedevents,withouteverponderingwhyhelivedtheminhisparticularandoftenerraticway。

AsI,myrealself,grewolder,Ienteredmoreandmoreintothesubstanceofmydreams。Onemaydream,andeveninthemidstofthedreambeawarethatheisdreaming,andifthedreambebad,comforthimselfwiththethoughtthatitisonlyadream。Thisisacommonexperiencewithallofus。AndsoitwasthatI,themodern,oftenenteredintomydreaming,andintheconsequentstrangedualpersonalitywasbothactorandspectator。AndrightoftenhaveI,themodern,beenperturbedandvexedbythefoolishness,illogic,obtuseness,andgeneralall-roundstupendousstupidityofmyself,theprimitive。

Andonethingmore,beforeIendthisdigression。Haveyoueverdreamedthatyoudreamed?Dogsdream,horsesdream,allanimalsdream。InBig-Tooth’sdaythehalf-mendreamed,andwhenthedreamswerebadtheyhowledintheirsleep。NowI,themodern,havelaindownwithBig-Toothanddreamedhisdreams。

Thisisgettingalmostbeyondthegripoftheintellect,Iknow;butIdoknowthatIhavedonethisthing。AndletmetellyouthattheflyingandcrawlingdreamsofBig-Toothwereasvividtohimasthefalling-through-spacedreamistoyou。

ForBig-Toothalsohadanother-self,andwhenhesleptthatother-selfdreamedbackintothepast,backtothewingedreptilesandtheclashandtheonsetofdragons,andbeyondthattothescurrying,rodent-likelifeofthetinymammals,andfarremoterstill,totheshore-slimeoftheprimevalsea。Icannot,Idarenot,saymore。Itisalltoovagueandcomplicatedandawful。IcanonlyhintofthosevastandterrificvistasthroughwhichIhavepeeredhazilyattheprogressionoflife,notupwardfromtheapetoman,butupwardfromtheworm。

Andnowtoreturntomytale。I,Big-Tooth,knewnottheSwiftOneasacreatureoffinerfacialandbodilysymmetry,withlong-lashedeyesandabridgetohernoseanddown-openingnostrilsthatmadetowardbeauty。

Iknewheronlyasthemild-eyedyoungfemalewhomadesoftsoundsanddidnotfight。Ilikedtoplaywithher,Iknewnotwhy,toseekfoodinhercompany,andtogobird-nestingwithher。AndImustconfessshetaughtmethingsabouttree-climbing。Shewasverywise,verystrong,andnoclingingskirtsimpededhermovements。

ItwasaboutthistimethataslightdefectionaroseonthepartofLop-Ear。Hegotintothehabitofwanderingoffinthedirectionofthetreewheremymotherlived。Hehadtakenalikingtomyvicioussister,andtheChattererhadcometotoleratehim。

Also,therewereseveralotheryoungpeople,progenyofthemonogamiccouplesthatlivedintheneighborhood,andLop-Earplayedwiththeseyoungpeople。

IcouldnevergettheSwiftOnetojoinwiththem。

WheneverIvisitedthemshedroppedbehindanddisappeared。Irememberoncemakingastrongefforttopersuadeher。Butshecastbackward,anxiousglances,thenretreated,callingtomefromatree。SoitwasthatIdidnotmakeapracticeofaccompanyingLop-Earwhenhewenttovisithisnewfriends。TheSwiftOneandIweregoodcomrades,but,tryasIwould,Icouldneverfindhertree-shelter。Undoubtedly,hadnothinghappened,wewouldhavesoonmated,forourlikingwasmutual;butthesomethingdidhappen。

Onemorning,theSwiftOnenothavingputinanappearance,Lop-EarandIweredownatthemouthofthesloughplayingonthelogs。Wehadscarcelygotoutonthewater,whenwewerestartledbyaroarofrage。ItwasRed-Eye。Hewascrouchingontheedgeofthetimberjamandgloweringhishatredatus。Wewerebadlyfrightened,forherewasnonarrow-mouthedcaveforrefuge。Butthetwentyfeetofwaterthatintervenedgaveustemporarysafety,andwepluckedupcourage。

Red-Eyestooduperectandbeganbeatinghishairychestwithhisfist。Ourtwologsweresidebyside,andwesatonthemandlaughedathim。Atfirstourlaughterwashalf-hearted,tingedwithfear,butaswebecameconvincedofhisimpotencewewaxeduproarious。

Heragedandragedatus,andgroundhisteethinhelplessfury。Andinourfanciedsecuritywemockedandmockedhim。Wewereevershort-sighted,weFolk。

Red-Eyeabruptlyceasedhisbreast-beatingandtooth-grinding,andranacrossthetimber-jamtotheshore。Andjustasabruptlyourmerrimentgavewaytoconsternation。ItwasnotRed-Eye’swaytoforegorevengesoeasily。Wewaitedinfearandtremblingforwhateverwastohappen。Itneverstruckustopaddleaway。Hecamebackwithgreatleapsacrossthejam,onehugehandfilledwithround,water-washedpebbles。

Iamgladthathewasunabletofindlargermissiles,saystonesweighingtwoorthreepounds,forwewerenomorethanascoreoffeetaway,andhesurelywouldhavekilledus。

Asitwas,wewereinnosmalldanger。Zip!Atinypebblewhirredpastwiththeforcealmostofabullet。

Lop-EarandIbeganpaddlingfrantically。

Whiz-zip-bang!Lop-Earscreamedwithsuddenanguish。

Thepebblehadstruckhimbetweentheshoulders。ThenI

gotoneandyelled。TheonlythingthatsaveduswastheexhaustingofRed-Eye’sammunition。Hedashedbacktothegravel-bedformore,whileLop-EarandI

paddledaway。

Graduallywedrewoutofrange,thoughRed-Eyecontinuedmakingtripsformoreammunitionandthepebblescontinuedtowhizaboutus。Outinthecentreofthesloughtherewasaslightcurrent,andinourexcitementwefailedtonoticethatitwasdriftingusintotheriver。Wepaddled,andRed-Eyekeptascloseashecouldtousbyfollowingalongtheshore。Thenhediscoveredlargerrocks。Suchammunitionincreasedhisrange。Onefragment,fullyfivepoundsinweight,crashedonthelogalongsideofme,andsuchwasitsimpactthatitdroveascoreofsplinters,likefieryneedles,intomyleg。Haditstruckmeitwouldhavekilledme。

Andthentherivercurrentcaughtus。SowildlywerewepaddlingthatRed-Eyewasthefirsttonoticeit,andourfirstwarningwashisyelloftriumph。Wheretheedgeofthecurrentstrucktheslough-waterwasaseriesofeddiesorsmallwhirlpools。Thesecaughtourclumsylogsandwhirledthemendforend,backandforthandaround。Wequitpaddlinganddevotedourwholeenergytoholdingthelogstogetheralongsideeachother。InthemeanwhileRed-Eyecontinuedtobombardus,therockfragmentsfallingaboutus,splashingwateronus,andmenacingourlives。Atthesametimehegloatedoverus,wildlyandvociferously。

Ithappenedthattherewasasharpturnintheriveratthepointwherethesloughentered,andthewholemaincurrentoftheriverwasdeflectedtotheotherbank。

Andtowardthatbank,whichwasthenorthbank,wedriftedrapidly,atthesametimegoingdown-stream。

ThisquicklytookusoutofrangeofRed-Eye,andthelastwesawofhimwasfaroutonapointofland,wherehewasjumpingupanddownandchantingapaeanofvictory。

Beyondholdingthetwologstogether,Lop-EarandIdidnothing。Wewereresignedtoourfate,andweremainedresigneduntilwearousedtothefactthatweweredriftingalongthenorthshorenotahundredfeetaway。

Webegantopaddleforit。Herethemainforceofthecurrentwasflungbacktowardthesouthshore,andtheresultofourpaddlingwasthatwecrossedthecurrentwhereitwasswiftestandnarrowest。Beforewewereaware,wewereoutofitandinaquieteddy。

Ourlogsdriftedslowlyandatlastgroundedgentlyonthebank。Lop-EarandIcreptashore。Thelogsdriftedonoutoftheeddyandsweptawaydownthestream。Welookedateachother,butwedidnotlaugh。Wewereinastrangeland,anditdidnotenterourmindsthatwecouldreturntoourownlandinthesamemannerthatwehadcome。

Wehadlearnedhowtocrossariver,thoughwedidnotknowit。AndthiswassomethingthatnooneelseoftheFolkhadeverdone。WewerethefirstoftheFolktosetfootonthenorthbankoftheriver,and,forthatmatter,Ibelievethelast。Thattheywouldhavedonesointhetimetocomeisundoubted;butthemigrationoftheFirePeople,andtheconsequentmigrationofthesurvivorsoftheFolk,setbackourevolutionforcenturies。

Indeed,thereisnotellinghowdisastrouswastobetheoutcomeoftheFirePeople’smigration。

Personally,IampronetobelievethatitbroughtaboutthedestructionoftheFolk;thatwe,abranchoflowerlifebuddingtowardthehuman,werenippedshortoffandperisheddownbytheroaringsurfwheretheriverenteredthesea。Ofcourse,insuchaneventuality,I

remaintobeaccountedfor;butIoutrunmystory,andsuchaccountingwillbemadebeforeIamdone。

CHAPTERXII

IhavenoideahowlongLop-EarandIwanderedinthelandnorthoftheriver。Wewerelikemarinerswreckedonadesertisle,sofarasconcernedthelikelihoodofourgettinghomeagain。Weturnedourbacksupontheriver,andforweeksandmonthsadventuredinthatwildernesswheretherewerenoFolk。Itisverydifficultformetoreconstructourjourneying,andimpossibletodoitfromdaytoday。Mostofitishazyandindistinct,thoughhereandthereIhavevividrecollectionsofthingsthathappened。

EspeciallydoIrememberthehungerweenduredonthemountainsbetweenLongLakeandFarLake,andthecalfwecaughtsleepinginthethicket。Also,therearetheTreePeoplewhodweltintheforestbetweenLongLakeandthemountains。ItwastheywhochasedusintothemountainsandcompelledustotravelontoFarLake。

First,afterwelefttheriver,weworkedtowardthewesttillwecametoasmallstreamthatflowedthroughmarshlands。Hereweturnedawaytowardthenorth,skirtingthemarshesandafterseveraldaysarrivingatwhatIhavecalledLongLake。Wespentsometimearounditsupperend,wherewefoundfoodinplenty;

andthen,oneday,intheforest,weranfouloftheTreePeople。Thesecreatureswereferociousapes,nothingmore。Andyettheywerenotsodifferentfromus。Theyweremorehairy,itistrue;theirlegswereatriflemoretwistedandgnarly,theireyesabitsmaller,theirnecksabitthickerandshorter,andtheirnostrilsslightlymorelikeorificesinasunkensurface;buttheyhadnohairontheirfacesandonthepalmsoftheirhandsandthesolesoftheirfeet,andtheymadesoundssimilartoourswithsomewhatsimilarmeanings。Afterall,theTreePeopleandtheFolkwerenotsounlike。

Ifoundhimfirst,alittlewithered,dried-upoldfellow,wrinkled-facedandbleary-eyedandtottery。Hewaslegitimateprey。Inourworldtherewasnosympathybetweenthekinds,andhewasnotourkind。

HewasaTree-Man,andhewasveryold。Hewassittingatthefootofatree——evidentlyhistree,forwecouldseethetatterednestinthebranches,inwhichhesleptatnight。

IpointedhimouttoLop-Ear,andwemadearushforhim。Hestartedtoclimb,butwastooslow。Icaughthimbytheleganddraggedhimback。Thenwehadfun。

Wepinchedhim,pulledhishair,tweakedhisears,andpokedtwigsintohim,andallthewhilewelaughedwithstreamingeyes。Hisfutileangerwasmostabsurd。Hewasacomicalsight,strivingtofanintoflamethecoldashesofhisyouth,toresurrecthisstrengthdeadandgonethroughtheoozingoftheyears——makingwofulfacesinplaceoftheferociousonesheintended,grindinghiswornteethtogether,beatinghismeagrechestwithfeeblefists。

Also,hehadacough,andhegaspedandhackedandsplutteredprodigiously。Everytimehetriedtoclimbthetreewepulledhimback,untilatlasthesurrenderedtohisweaknessanddidnomorethansitandweep。AndLop-EarandIsatwithhim,ourarmsaroundeachother,andlaughedathiswretchedness。

Fromweepinghewenttowhining,andfromwhiningtowailing,untilatlastheachievedascream。Thisalarmedus,butthemorewetriedtomakehimcease,thelouderhescreamed。Andthen,fromnotfarawayintheforest,camea\"Goek!Goek!\"toourears。Tothistherewereansweringcries,severalofthem,andfromveryfaroffwecouldhearabig,bass\"Goek!Goek!

Goek!\"Also,the\"Whoo-whoo!\"callwasrisingintheforestallaroundus。

Thencamethechase。Itseemeditneverwouldend。

Theyracedusthroughthetrees,thewholetribeofthem,andnearlycaughtus。Wewereforcedtotaketotheground,andherewehadtheadvantage,fortheyweretrulytheTreePeople,andwhiletheyout-climbedusweout-footedthemontheground。Webrokeawaytowardthenorth,thetribehowlingonourtrack。

Acrosstheopenspaceswegained,andinthebrushtheycaughtupwithus,andmorethanonceitwasnipandtuck。Andasthechasecontinued,werealizedthatwewerenottheirkind,either,andthatthebondsbetweenuswereanythingbutsympathetic。

Theyranusforhours。Theforestseemedinterminable。

Wekepttothegladesasmuchaspossible,buttheyalwaysendedinmorethickforest。Sometimeswethoughtwehadescaped,andsatdowntorest;butalways,beforewecouldrecoverourbreath,wewouldhearthehateful\"Whoo-whoo!\"criesandtheterrible\"Goek!Goek!Goek!\"Thislattersometimesterminatedinasavage\"Hahahahahaaaaa!!!\"

AndinthisfashionwerewehuntedthroughtheforestbytheexasperatedTreePeople。Atlast,bymid-afternoon,theslopesbeganrisinghigherandhigherandthetreeswerebecomingsmaller。Thenwecameoutonthegrassyflanksofthemountains。Herewaswherewecouldmaketime,andheretheTreePeoplegaveupandreturnedtotheirforest。

Themountainswerebleakandinhospitable,andthreetimesthatafternoonwetriedtoregainthewoods。ButtheTreePeoplewerelyinginwait,andtheydroveusback。Lop-EarandIsleptthatnightinadwarftree,nolargerthanabush。Herewasnosecurity,andwewouldhavebeeneasypreyforanyhuntinganimalthatchancedalong。

Inthemorning,whatofournew-gainedrespectfortheTreePeople,wefacedintothemountains。Thatwehadnodefiniteplan,orevenidea,Iamconfident。Weweremerelydrivenonbythedangerwehadescaped。OfourwanderingsthroughthemountainsIhaveonlymistymemories。Wewereinthatbleakregionmanydays,andwesufferedmuch,especiallyfromfear,itwasallsonewandstrange。Also,wesufferedfromthecold,andlaterfromhunger。

It——wasadesolatelandofrocksandfoamingstreamsandclatteringcataracts。Weclimbedanddescendedmightycanyonsandgorges;andever,fromeveryviewpoint,therespreadoutbeforeus,inalldirections,rangeuponrange,theunceasingmountains。Wesleptatnightinholesandcrevices,andononecoldnightweperchedontopaslenderpinnacleofrockthatwasalmostlikeatree。

Andthen,atlast,onehotmidday,dizzywithhunger,wegainedthedivide。Fromthishighbackboneofearth,tothenorth,acrossthediminishing,down-fallingranges,wecaughtaglimpseofafarlake。

Thesunshoneuponit,andaboutitwereopen,levelgrass-lands,whiletotheeastwardwesawthedarklineofawide-stretchingforest。

Weweretwodaysingainingthelake,andwewereweakwithhunger;butonitsshore,sleepingsnuglyinathicket,wefoundapart-growncalf。Itgaveusmuchtrouble,forweknewnootherwaytokillthanwithourhands。Whenwehadgorgedourfill,wecarriedtheremainderofthemeattotheeastwardforestandhiditinatree。Weneverreturnedtothattree,fortheshoreofthestreamthatdrainedFarLakewaspackedthickwithsalmonthathadcomeupfromtheseatospawn。

Westwardfromthelakestretchedthegrass-lands,andhereweremultitudesofbisonandwildcattle。Alsoweretheremanypacksofwilddogs,andastherewerenotreesitwasnotasafeplaceforus。Wefollowednorthalongthestreamfordays。Then,andforwhatreasonIdonotknow,weabruptlyleftthestreamandswungtotheeast,andthentothesoutheast,throughagreatforest。Ishallnotboreyouwithourjourney。

IbutindicateittoshowhowwefinallyarrivedattheFirePeople’scountry。

Wecameoutupontheriver,butwedidnotknowitforourriver。Wehadbeenlostsolongthatwehadcometoaccepttheconditionofbeinglostashabitual。AsI

lookbackIseeclearlyhowourlivesanddestiniesareshapedbythemerestchance。Wedidnotknowitwasourriver——therewasnowayoftelling;andifwehadnevercrosseditwewouldmostprobablyhaveneverreturnedtothehorde;andI,themodern,thethousandcenturiesyettobeborn,wouldneverhavebeenborn。

AndyetLop-EarandIwantedgreatlytoreturn。Wehadexperiencedhomesicknessonourjourney,theyearningforourownkindandland;andoftenhadIhadrecollectionsoftheSwiftOne,theyoungfemalewhomadesoftsounds,whomitwasgoodtobewith,andwholivedbyherselfnobodyknewwhere。Myrecollectionsofherwereaccompaniedbysensationsofhunger,andtheseIfeltwhenIwasnothungryandwhenIhadjusteaten。

Buttocomebacktotheriver。Foodwasplentiful,principallyberriesandsucculentroots,andontheriverbankweplayedandlingeredfordays。AndthentheideacametoLop-Ear。Itwasavisibleprocess,thecomingoftheidea。Isawit。Theexpressioninhiseyesbecameplaintiveandquerulous,andhewasgreatlyperturbed。Thenhiseyeswentmuddy,asifhehadlosthisgripontheinchoatethought。Thiswasfollowedbytheplaintive,querulousexpressionastheideapersistedandheclutcheditanew。Helookedatme,andattheriverandthefarshore。Hetriedtospeak,buthadnosoundswithwhichtoexpresstheidea。Theresultwasagibberishthatmademelaugh。

Thisangeredhim,andhegrabbedmesuddenlyandthrewmeonmyback。Ofcoursewefought,andintheendI

chasedhimupatree,wherehesecuredalongbranchandpokedmeeverytimeItriedtogetathim。

Andtheideahadgoneglimmering。Ididnotknow,andhehadforgotten。Butthenextmorningitawokeinhimagain。Perhapsitwasthehominginstinctinhimassertingitselfthatmadetheideapersist。Atanyrateitwasthere,andclearerthanbefore。Heledmedowntothewater,wherealoghadgroundedinaneddy。

Ithoughthewasmindedtoplay,aswehadplayedinthemouthoftheslough。NordidIchangemymindasI

watchedhimtowupasecondlogfromfartherdowntheshore。

Itwasnotuntilwewereonthelogs,sidebysideandholdingthemtogether,andhadpaddledoutintothecurrent,thatIlearnedhisintention。Hepausedtopointatthefarshore,andresumedhispaddling,atthesametimeutteringloudandencouragingcries。I

understood,andwepaddledenergetically。Theswiftcurrentcaughtus,flungustowardthesouthshore,butbeforewecouldmakealandingflungusbacktowardthenorthshore。

Herearosedissension。Seeingthenorthshoresonear,Ibegantopaddleforit。Lop-Eartriedtopaddleforthesouthshore。Thelogsswungaroundincircles,andwegotnowhere,andallthetimetheforestwasflashingpastaswedrifteddownthestream。Wecouldnotfight。Weknewbetterthantoletgothegripsofhandsandfeetthatheldthelogstogether。Butwechatteredandabusedeachotherwithourtonguesuntilthecurrentflungustowardthesouthbankagain。Thatwasnowthenearestgoal,andtogetherandamicablywepaddledforit。Welandedinaneddy,andclimbeddirectlyintothetreestoreconnoitre。

CHAPTERXIII

ItwasnotuntilthenightofourfirstdayonthesouthbankoftheriverthatwediscoveredtheFirePeople。WhatmusthavebeenabandofwanderinghunterswentintocampnotfarfromthetreeinwhichLop-EarandIhadelectedtoroostforthenight。ThevoicesoftheFirePeopleatfirstalarmedus,butlater,whendarknesshadcome,wewereattractedbythefire。Wecreptcautiouslyandsilentlyfromtreetotreetillwegotagoodviewofthescene。

Inanopenspaceamongthetrees,neartotheriver,thefirewasburning。AboutitwerehalfadozenFire-Men。Lop-Earclutchedmesuddenly,andIcouldfeelhimtremble。Ilookedmoreclosely,andsawthewizenedlittleoldhunterwhohadshotBroken-Toothoutofthetreeyearsbefore。Whenhegotupandwalkedabout,throwingfreshwooduponthefire,Isawthathelimpedwithhiscrippledleg。Whateveritwas,itwasapermanentinjury。Heseemedmoredriedupandwizenedthanever,andthehaironhisfacewasquitegray。

Theotherhunterswereyoungmen。Inoted,lyingnearthemontheground,theirbowsandarrows,andIknewtheweaponsforwhattheywere。TheFire-Menworeanimalskinsaroundtheirwaistsandacrosstheirshoulders。Theirarmsandlegs,however,werebare,andtheyworenofootgear。AsIhavesaidbefore,theywerenotquitesohairyasweoftheFolk。Theydidnothavelargeheads,andbetweenthemandtheFolktherewasverylittledifferenceinthedegreeoftheslantoftheheadbackfromtheeyes。

Theywerelessstoopedthanwe,lessspringyintheirmovements。Theirbackbonesandhipsandknee-jointsseemedmorerigid。Theirarmswerenotsolongasourseither,andIdidnotnoticethattheyeverbalancedthemselveswhentheywalked,bytouchingthegroundoneithersidewiththeirhands。Also,theirmusclesweremoreroundedandsymmetricalthanours,andtheirfacesweremorepleasing。Theirnoseorificesopeneddownward;likewisethebridgesoftheirnosesweremoredeveloped,didnotlooksosquatnorcrushedasours。

Theirlipswerelessflabbyandpendent,andtheireye-teethdidnotlooksomuchlikefangs。However,theywerequiteasthin-hippedaswe,anddidnotweighmuchmore。Takeitallinall,theywerelessdifferentfromusthanwerewefromtheTreePeople。Certainly,allthreekindswererelated,andnotsoremotelyrelatedatthat。

Thefirearoundwhichtheysatwasespeciallyattractive。Lop-EarandIsatforhours,watchingtheflamesandsmoke。Itwasmostfascinatingwhenfreshfuelwasthrownonandshowersofsparkswentflyingupward。Iwantedtocomecloserandlookatthefire,buttherewasnoway。Wewerecrouchingintheforksofatreeontheedgeoftheopenspace,andwedidnotdareruntheriskofbeingdiscovered。

TheFire-Mensquattedaroundthefireandsleptwiththeirheadsbowedforwardontheirknees。Theydidnotsleepsoundly。Theirearstwitchedintheirsleep,andtheywererestless。Everylittlewhileoneoranothergotupandthrewmorewooduponthefire。Aboutthecircleoflightintheforest,inthedarknessbeyond,roamedhuntinganimals。Lop-EarandIcouldtellthembytheirsounds。Therewerewilddogsandahyena,andforatimetherewasagreatyelpingandsnarlingthatawakenedontheinstantthewholecircleofsleepingFire-Men。

Oncealionandalionessstoodbeneathourtreeandgazedoutwithbristlinghairandblinkingeyes。Thelionlickedhischopsandwasnervouswitheagerness,asifhewantedtogoforwardandmakeameal。Butthelionesswasmorecautious。Itwasshethatdiscoveredus,andthepairstoodandlookedupatus,silently,withtwitching,scentingnostrils。Thentheygrowled,lookedonceagainatthefire,andturnedawayintotheforest。

ForamuchlongertimeLop-EarandIremainedandwatched。Nowandagainwecouldhearthecrashingofheavybodiesinthethicketsandunderbrush,andfromthedarknessoftheotherside,acrossthecircle,wecouldseeeyesgleaminginthefirelight。Inthedistanceweheardalionroar,andfromfaroffcamethescreamofsomestrickenanimal,splashingandflounderinginadrinking-place。Also,fromtheriver,cameagreatgruntingofrhinoceroses。

Inthemorning,afterhavinghadoursleep,wecreptbacktothefire。Itwasstillsmouldering,andtheFire-Menweregone。Wemadeacirclethroughtheforesttomakesure,andthenwerantothefire。I

wantedtoseewhatitwaslike,andbetweenthumbandfingerIpickedupaglowingcoal。Mycryofpainandfear,asIdroppedit,stampededLop-Earintothetrees,andhisflightfrightenedmeafterhim。

Thenexttimewecamebackmorecautiously,andweavoidedtheglowingcoals。WefelltoimitatingtheFire-Men。Wesquatteddownbythefire,andwithheadsbentforwardonourknees,madebelievetosleep。Thenwemimickedtheirspeech,talkingtoeachotherintheirfashionandmakingagreatgibberish。I

rememberedseeingthewizenedoldhunterpokethefirewithastick。Ipokedthefirewithastick,turningupmassesoflivecoalsandcloudsofwhiteashes。

Thiswasgreatsport,andsoonwewerecoatedwhitewiththeashes。

ItwasinevitablethatweshouldimitatetheFire-Meninreplenishingthefire。Wetrieditfirstwithsmallpiecesofwood。Itwasasuccess。Thewoodflamedupandcrackled,andwedancedandgibberedwithdelight。

Thenwebegantothrowonlargerpiecesofwood。Weputonmoreandmore,untilwehadamightyfire。Wedashedexcitedlybackandforth,draggingdeadlimbsandbranchesfromouttheforest。Theflamessoaredhigherandhigher,andthesmoke-columnout-toweredthetrees。Therewasatremendoussnappingandcracklingandroaring。Itwasthemostmonumentalworkwehadevereffectedwithourhands,andwewereproudofit。

We,too,wereFire-Men,wethought,aswedancedthere,whitegnomesintheconflagration。

Thedriedgrassandunderbrushcaughtfire,butwedidnotnoticeit。Suddenlyagreattreeontheedgeoftheopenspaceburstintoflames。

Welookedatitwithstartledeyes。Theheatofitdroveusback。Anothertreecaught,andanother,andthenhalfadozen。Wewerefrightened。Themonsterhadbrokenloose。Wecroucheddowninfear,whilethefireatearoundthecircleandhemmedusin。IntoLop-Ear’seyescametheplaintivelookthatalwaysaccompaniedincomprehension,andIknowthatinmyeyesmusthavebeenthesamelook。Wehuddled,withourarmsaroundeachother,untiltheheatbegantoreachusandtheodorofburninghairwasinournostrils。

Thenwemadeadashofit,andfledawaywestwardthroughtheforest,lookingbackandlaughingasweran。

Bythemiddleofthedaywecametoaneckofland,made,asweafterwarddiscovered,byagreatcurveoftheriverthatalmostcompletedacircle。Rightacrossthenecklaybunchedseverallowandpartlywoodedhills。Overtheseweclimbed,lookingbackwardattheforestwhichhadbecomeaseaofflamethatswepteastwardbeforearisingwind。Wecontinuedtothewest,followingtheriverbank,andbeforeweknewitwewereinthemidstoftheabiding-placeoftheFirePeople。

Thisabiding-placewasasplendidstrategicselection。

Itwasapeninsula,protectedonthreesidesbythecurvingriver。Ononlyonesidewasitaccessiblebyland。Thiswasthenarrowneckofthepeninsula,andheretheseverallowhillswereanaturalobstacle。

Practicallyisolatedfromtherestoftheworld,theFirePeoplemusthaveherelivedandprosperedforalongtime。Infact,IthinkitwastheirprosperitythatwasresponsibleforthesubsequentmigrationthatworkedsuchcalamityupontheFolk。TheFirePeoplemusthaveincreasedinnumbersuntiltheypresseduncomfortablyagainsttheboundsoftheirhabitat。

Theywereexpanding,andinthecourseoftheirexpandingtheydrovetheFolkbeforethem,andsettleddownthemselvesinthecavesandoccupiedtheterritorythatwehadoccupied。

ButLop-EarandIlittledreamedofallthiswhenwefoundourselvesintheFirePeople’sstronghold。Wehadbutoneidea,andthatwastogetaway,thoughwecouldnotforbearhumoringourcuriositybypeepingoutuponthevillage。ForthefirsttimewesawthewomenandchildrenoftheFirePeople。Thelatterranforthemostpartnaked,thoughtheformerworeskinsofwildanimals。

TheFirePeople,likeourselves,livedincaves。Theopenspaceinfrontofthecavesslopeddowntotheriver,andintheopenspaceburnedmanysmallfires。

ButwhetherornottheFirePeoplecookedtheirfood,I

donotknow。Lop-EarandIdidnotseethemcook。Yetitismyopinionthattheysurelymusthaveperformedsomesortofrudecookery。Likeus,theycarriedwateringourdsfromtheriver。Therewasmuchcomingandgoing,andloudcriesmadebythewomenandchildren。

ThelatterplayedaboutandcutupanticsquiteinthesamewayasdidthechildrenoftheFolk,andtheymorenearlyresembledthechildrenoftheFolkthandidthegrownFirePeopleresemblethegrownFolk。

Lop-EarandIdidnotlingerlong。Wesawsomeofthepart-grownboysshootingwithbowandarrow,andwesneakedbackintothethickerforestandmadeourwaytotheriver。Andtherewefoundacatamaran,arealcatamaran,oneevidentlymadebysomeFire-Man。Thetwologsweresmallandstraight,andwerelashedtogetherbymeansoftoughrootsandcrosspiecesofwood。

Thistimetheideaoccurredsimultaneouslytous。WeweretryingtoescapeoutoftheFirePeople’sterritory。Whatbetterwaythanbycrossingtheriverontheselogs?Weclimbedonboardandshovedoff。A

suddensomethinggrippedthecatamaranandflungitdownstreamviolentlyagainstthebank。Theabruptstoppagealmostwhippedusoffintothewater。Thecatamaranwastiedtoatreebyaropeoftwistedroots。Thisweuntiedbeforeshovingoffagain。

Bythetimewehadpaddledwelloutintothecurrent,wehaddriftedsofardownstreamthatwewereinfullviewoftheFirePeople’sabiding-place。Sooccupiedwerewewithourpaddling,oureyesfixedupontheotherbank,thatweknewnothinguntilarousedbyayellfromtheshore。Welookedaround。ThereweretheFirePeople,manyofthem,lookingatusandpointingatus,andmorewerecrawlingoutofthecaves。Wesatuptowatch,andforgotallaboutpaddling。Therewasagreathullabalooontheshore。SomeoftheFire-Mendischargedtheirbowsatus,andafewofthearrowsfellnearus,buttherangewastoogreat。

ItwasagreatdayforLop-Earandme。Totheeasttheconflagrationwehadstartedwasfillinghalftheskywithsmoke。Andherewewere,perfectlysafeinthemiddleoftheriver,encirclingtheFirePeople’sstronghold。Wesatandlaughedatthemaswedashedby,swingingsouth,andsoutheasttoeast,andeventonortheast,andtheneastagain,southeastandsouthandonaroundtothewest,agreatdoublecurvewheretherivernearlytiedaknotinitself。

Aswesweptontothewest,theFirePeoplefarbehind,afamiliarsceneflasheduponoureyes。

Itwasthegreatdrinking-place,wherewehadwanderedonceortwicetowatchthecircusoftheanimalswhentheycamedowntodrink。Beyondit,weknew,wasthecarrotpatch,andbeyondthatthecavesandtheabiding-placeofthehorde。Webegantopaddleforthebankthatslidswiftlypast,andbeforeweknewitweweredownuponthedrinking-placesusedbythehorde。

Therewerethewomenandchildren,thewatercarriers,anumberofthem,fillingtheirgourds。Atsightofustheystampededmadlyuptherun-ways,leavingbehindthematrailofgourdstheyhaddropped。

Welanded,andofcourseweneglectedtotieupthecatamaran,whichfloatedoffdowntheriver。Rightcautiouslywecreptuparun-way。TheFolkhadalldisappearedintotheirholes,thoughhereandtherewecouldseeafacepeeringoutatus。TherewasnosignofRed-Eye。Wewerehomeagain。Andthatnightwesleptinourownlittlecavehighuponthecliff,thoughfirstwehadtoevictacoupleofpugnaciousyoungsterswhohadtakenpossession。

CHAPTERXIV

Themonthscameandwent。Thedramaandtragedyofthefuturewereyettocomeuponthestage,andinthemeantimewepoundednutsandlived。It——vasagoodyear,Iremember,fornuts。Weusedtofillgourdswithnutsandcarrythemtothepounding-places。Weplacedthemindepressionsintherock,and,withapieceofrockinourhands,wecrackedthemandatethemaswecracked。

ItwasthefalloftheyearwhenLop-EarandIreturnedfromourlongadventure-journey,andthewinterthatfollowedwasmild。Imadefrequenttripstotheneighborhoodofmyoldhome-tree,andfrequentlyI

searchedthewholeterritorythatlaybetweentheblueberryswampandthemouthofthesloughwhereLop-EarandIhadlearnednavigation,butnoclewcouldIgetoftheSwiftOne。Shehaddisappeared。AndI

wantedher。IwasimpelledbythathungerwhichIhavementioned,andwhichwasakintophysicalhunger,albeititcameoftenuponmewhenmystomachwasfull。

Butallmysearchwasvain。

Lifewasnotmonotonousatthecaves,however。TherewasRed-Eyetobeconsidered。Lop-EarandIneverknewamoment’speaceexceptwhenwewereinourownlittlecave。Inspiteoftheenlargementoftheentrancewehadmade,itwasstillatightsqueezeforustogetin。Andthoughfromtimetotimewecontinuedtoenlarge,itwasstilltoosmallforRed-Eye’smonstrousbody。Butheneverstormedourcaveagain。Hehadlearnedthelessonwell,andhecarriedonhisneckabulginglumptoshowwhereIhadhithimwiththerock。

Thislumpneverwentaway,anditwasprominentenoughtobeseenatadistance。Ioftentookgreatdelightinwatchingthatevidenceofmyhandiwork;andsometimes,whenIwasmyselfassuredlysafe,thesightofitcausedmetolaugh。

WhiletheotherFolkwouldnothavecometoourrescuehadRed-EyeproceededtotearLop-Earandmetopiecesbeforetheireyes,neverthelesstheysympathizedwithus。PossiblyitwasnotsympathybutthewaytheyexpressedtheirhatredforRed-Eye;atanyratetheyalwayswarnedusofhisapproach。Whetherintheforest,atthedrinking-places,orintheopenspacebeforethecaves,theywerealwaysquicktowarnus。

ThuswehadtheadvantageofmanyeyesinourfeudwithRed-Eye,theatavism。

Oncehenearlygotme。Itwasearlyinthemorning,andtheFolkwerenotyetup。Thesurprisewascomplete。Iwascutofffromthewayuptheclifftomycave。BeforeIknewitIhaddashedintothedouble-cave,——thecavewhereLop-Earhadfirsteludedmelongyearsbefore,andwhereoldSaber-ToothhadcometodiscomfiturewhenhepursuedthetwoFolk。BythetimeIhadgotthroughtheconnectingpassagebetweenthetwocaves,IdiscoveredthatRed-Eyewasnotfollowingme。Thenextmomenthechargedintothecavefromtheoutside。Islippedbackthroughthepassage,andhechargedoutandaroundandinuponmeagain。Imerelyrepeatedmyperformanceofslippingthroughthepassage。

Hekeptmetherehalfadaybeforehegaveup。Afterthat,whenLop-EarandIwerereasonablysureofgainingthedouble-cave,wedidnotretreatuptheclifftoourowncavewhenRed-Eyecameuponthescene。

Allwedidwastokeepaneyeonhimandseethathedidnotcutacrossourlineofretreat。

ItwasduringthiswinterthatRed-Eyekilledhislatestwifewithabuseandrepeatedbeatings。Ihavecalledhimanatavism,butinthishewasworsethananatavism,forthemalesoftheloweranimalsdonotmaltreatandmurdertheirmates。InthisItakeitthatRed-Eye,inspiteofhistremendousatavistictendencies,foreshadowedthecomingofman,foritisthemalesofthehumanspeciesonlythatmurdertheirmates。

Aswastobeexpected,withthedoingawayofonewifeRed-Eyeproceededtogetanother。HedecidedupontheSingingOne。ShewasthegranddaughterofoldMarrow-Bone,andthedaughteroftheHairlessOne。Shewasayoungthing,greatlygiventosingingatthemouthofhercaveinthetwilight,andshehadbutrecentlymatedwithCrooked-Leg。Hewasaquietindividual,molestingnooneandnotgiventobickeringwithhisfellows。Hewasnofighteranyway。Hewassmallandlean,andnotsoactiveonhislegsastherestofus。

Red-Eyenevercommittedamoreoutrageousdeed。Itwasinthequietattheendoftheday,whenwebegantocongregateintheopenspacebeforeclimbingintoourcaves。SuddenlytheSingingOnedasheduparun-wayfromadrinking-place,pursuedbyRed-Eye。Sherantoherhusband。PoorlittleCrooked-Legwasterriblyscared。Buthewasahero。Heknewthatdeathwasuponhim,yethedidnotrunaway。Hestoodup,andchattered,bristled,andshowedhisteeth。

Red-Eyeroaredwithrage。ItwasanoffencetohimthatanyoftheFolkshoulddaretowithstandhim。HishandshotoutandclutchedCrooked-Legbytheneck。

ThelattersankhisteethintoRed-Eye’sarm;butthenextmoment,withabrokenneck,Crooked-Legwasflounderingandsquirmingontheground。TheSingingOnescreechedandgibbered。Red-Eyeseizedherbythehairofherheadanddraggedhertowardhiscave。Hehandledherroughlywhentheclimbbegan,andhedraggedandhauledherupintothecave。

Wewereveryangry,insanely,vociferouslyangry。

Beatingourchests,bristling,andgnashingourteeth,wegatheredtogetherinourrage。Wefelttheprodofgregariousinstinct,thedrawingtogetherasthoughforunitedaction,theimpulsetowardcooperation。Indimwaysthisneedforunitedactionwasimpresseduponus。

Buttherewasnowaytoachieveitbecausetherewasnowaytoexpressit。Wedidnotturnto,allofus,anddestroyRed-Eye,becausewelackedavocabulary。Wewerevaguelythinkingthoughtsforwhichtherewerenothought-symbols。Thesethought-symbolswereyettobeslowlyandpainfullyinvented。

Wetriedtofreightsoundwiththevaguethoughtsthatflittedlikeshadowsthroughourconsciousness。TheHairlessOnebegantochatterloudly。ByhisnoisesheexpressedangeragainstRed-EyeanddesiretohurtRed-Eye。Thusfarhegot,andthusfarweunderstood。

Butwhenhetriedtoexpressthecooperativeimpulsethatstirredwithinhim,hisnoisesbecamegibberish。

ThenBig-Face,withbrow-bristlingandchest-pounding,begantochatter。Oneafteranotherofusjoinedintheorgyofrage,untilevenoldMarrow-Bonewasmumblingandsplutteringwithhiscrackedvoiceandwitheredlips。Someoneseizedastickandbeganpoundingalog。Inamomenthehadstruckarhythm。

Unconsciously,ouryellsandexclamationsyieldedtothisrhythm。Ithadasoothingeffectuponus;andbeforeweknewit,ourrageforgotten,wewereinthefullswingofahee-heecouncil。

Thesehee-heecouncilssplendidlyillustratetheinconsecutivenessandinconsequentialityoftheFolk。

Herewerewe,drawntogetherbymutualrageandtheimpulsetowardcooperation,ledoffintoforgetfulnessbytheestablishmentofaruderhythm。Weweresociableandgregarious,andthesesingingandlaughingcouncilssatisfiedus。Inwaysthehee-heecouncilwasanadumbrationofthecouncilsofprimitiveman,andofthegreatnationalassembliesandinternationalconventionsoflatter-dayman。ButweFolkoftheYoungerWorldlackedspeech,andwheneverweweresodrawntogetherweprecipitatedbabel,outofwhicharoseaunanimityofrhythmthatcontainedwithinitselftheessentialsofartyettocome。Itwasartnascent。

Therewasnothinglong-continuedabouttheserhythmsthatwestruck。Arhythmwassoonlost,andpandemoniumreigneduntilwecouldfindtherhythmagainorstartanewone。Sometimeshalfadozenrhythmswouldbeswingingsimultaneously,eachrhythmbackedbyagroupthatstroveardentlytodrownouttheotherrhythms。

Intheintervalsofpandemonium,eachchattered,cutup,hooted,screeched,anddanced,himselfsufficientuntohimself,filledwithhisownideasandvolitionstotheexclusionofallothers,averitablecentreoftheuniverse,divorcedforthetimebeingfromanyunanimitywiththeotheruniverse-centresleapingandyellingaroundhim。Thenwouldcometherhythm——aclappingofhands;thebeatingofastickuponalog;

theexampleofonethatleapedwithrepetitions;orthechantingofonethatuttered,explosivelyandregularly,withinflectionthatroseandfell,\"A-bang,a-bang!A-bang,a-bang!\"Oneafteranotheroftheself-centredFolkwouldyieldtoit,andsoonallwouldbedancingorchantinginchorus。\"Ha-ah,ha-ah,ha-ah-ha!\"wasoneofourfavoritechoruses,andanotherwas,\"Eh-wah,eh-wah,eh-wah-hah!\"

Andso,withmadantics,leaping,reeling,andover-balancing,wedancedandsanginthesombretwilightoftheprimevalworld,inducingforgetfulness,achievingunanimity,andworkingourselvesupintosensuousfrenzy。AndsoitwasthatourrageagainstRed-Eyewassoothedawaybyart,andwescreamedthewildchorusesofthehee-heecounciluntilthenightwarnedusofitsterrors,andwecreptawaytoourholesintherocks,callingsoftlytooneanother,whilethestarscameoutanddarknesssettleddown。

Wewereafraidonlyofthedark。Wehadnogermsofreligion,noconceptionsofanunseenworld。Weknewonlytherealworld,andthethingswefearedweretherealthings,theconcretedangers,theflesh-and-bloodanimalsthatpreyed。Itwastheythatmadeusafraidofthedark,fordarknesswasthetimeofthehuntinganimals。Itwasthenthattheycameoutoftheirlairsandpouncedupononefromthedarkwhereintheylurkedinvisible。

Possiblyitwasoutofthisfearoftherealdenizensofthedarkthatthefearoftheunrealdenizenswaslatertodevelopandtoculminateinawholeandmightyunseenworld。AsimaginationgrewitislikelythatthefearofdeathincreaseduntiltheFolkthatweretocomeprojectedthisfearintothedarkandpeopleditwithspirits。IthinktheFirePeoplehadalreadybeguntobeafraidofthedarkinthisfashion;butthereasonsweFolkhadforbreakingupourhee-heecouncilsandfleeingtoourholeswereoldSaber-Tooth,thelionsandthejackals,thewilddogsandthewolves,andallthehungry,meat-eatingbreeds。