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Updated: May 19, 2025
Then, heavily burdened, he started homeward. In his eagerness to take away his treasure he made no offerings of hiaqua strings to the stone tamanouses in the crater, and hardly had he begun the descent of the mountain's western face before he began to be buffeted with winds. The angry god wrapped himself in a whirling tower of cloud and fell upon him, drawing darkness after.
One day, while hunting on the slopes of Mount Tacoma, he looked along its snow-fields, climbing to the sky, and, instead of doing homage to the tamanous, or divinity of the mountain, he only sighed, "If I could only get more hiaqua!" Sounded a voice in his ear: "Dare you go to my treasure caves?" "I dare!" cried the miser.
On the shore of the Whulge in after years lived an Indian miser rare personage who dried salmon and jerked the meat that he did not use, and sold it to his fellow-men for hiaqua the wampum of the Pacific tribes. The more of this treasure he got, the more he wanted even as if it were dollars.
Then, heavily burdened, he started homeward. In his eagerness to take away his treasure he made no offerings of hiaqua strings to the stone tamanouses in the crater, and hardly had he begun the descent of the mountain's western face before he began to be buffeted with winds. The angry god wrapped himself in a whirling tower of cloud and fell upon him, drawing darkness after.
The men, especially, who in savage life carry a passion for personal decoration further than the females, did not think their gala equipments complete unless they had a jewel of hiaqua, or wampum, dangling at the nose. Thus arrayed, their hair besmeared with fish oil, and their bodies bedaubed with red clay, they considered themselves irresistible.
One day, while hunting on the slopes of Mount Tacoma, he looked along its snow-fields, climbing to the sky, and, instead of doing homage to the tamanous, or divinity of the mountain, he only sighed, "If I could only get more hiaqua!" Sounded a voice in his ear: "Dare you go to my treasure caves?" "I dare!" cried the miser.
On the shore of the Whulge in after years lived an Indian miser rare personage who dried salmon and jerked the meat that he did not use, and sold it to his fellow-men for hiaqua the wampum of the Pacific tribes. The more of this treasure he got, the more he wanted even as if it were dollars.
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