shoot. At the same time she hung a shell about his neck, for a charm, and she named him He-of-the-Little-Shell.
For all his small size, he soon learned to use the bow and arrow, and his aim was very true. He brought home birds and squirrels for food, and after a time he was able to bring down bigger game, so that they fared very well.
But He-of-the-Little-Shell did not grow. When he stood beside his sister he looked no bigger than a squirrel.
While the boy was out hunting, his sister busied herself about their lodge, but she looked often toward the east, for she loved the clouds and the sky and the morning sun. She was always outside the lodge in the early morning, that she might watch the sunrise, for she thought the eastern sky more beautiful than any other part of the heavens.
So the two lived on very happily, for the little brother was a merry fellow, full of tricks and mischief.
One morning, as he was hunting, he saw a man fishing for beaver through a hole in the ice. He watched him, and when the man had caught several he loaded them upon a sled which
