HOW THE FLYING SQUIRREL GOT HIS WINGS
(Iroquois)
Long ago, in the Indian country, Nuk-da-go
was chief of the squirrel tribe. One day
he was passing through the woods to see
how all the little squirrels were faring, and how
they prospered in laying up their store of nuts
for the winter.
Now when Nuk-da-go went about the woods he often made himself invisible, for by this means he heard and saw many things which would not have been said or done if the woods people had known that he was near.
On this day Nuk-da-go chanced to pass by the home of a little squirrel, Jo-nis-gy-ont, who had worked very hard all the autumn laying up nuts for his winter's food.
Little Jo-nis-gy-ont lived all alone in a hollow tree close beside a great pine. On one side, near the edge of a bit of marsh, lived Brother
