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NATĬNĔSTHANI.

460. Natĭ'nĕsthani,201 He Who Teaches Himself, lived, with his relations, near the mountain of Dsilnaotil. The few people who lived there used to wander continually around the mountain, hence its name, Encircled Mountain. Natĭ'nĕsthani delighted in gambling, but was not successful. He lost at game, not only all his own goods, but all the goods and jewels of his relations, until there was only one article of value left—a necklace consisting of several strings of white beads. His parents and brother lived in one lodge; his grandmother and niece lived in another, a little distance from the first. When the gambler had parted with everything except the necklace, his brother took this to the lodge of his grandmother and gave it to her, saying: "My brother has gambled away everything save this. Should he lose this at game, it is the last thing he will ever lose, for then I shall kill him."

461. Natĭ'nĕsthani did not spend all his time gambling; sometimes he hunted for wood-rats and rabbits in the mountains. The day the necklace was brought, in returning from his hunt, he came to the house of his grandmother and saw the necklace hanging up there. "Why is this here?" he asked. "It is put here for safe keeping," replied his niece. "Your brother values it and has asked us to take care of it. If you lose it in gambling, he has threatened to kill you. I have heard the counsels of the family about you. They are tired of you. If you lose this necklace at play, it is the last thing you will ever lose." On hearing this he only said to his niece, "I must think what I shall do," and he lay down to rest.

462. Next morning he rose early, made his breakfast of wood-rats, and went out to hunt, travelling toward the east. He stopped at one place, set fall-traps for wood-rats, and slept there all night. During the night he pondered on many plans. He thought at first he would go farther east and leave his people forever; but again he thought, "Who will hunt wood-rats for my niece when I am gone?" and he went back to her lodge and gave her all the little animals he had killed.

463. In the morning he breakfasted again on wood-rats, and said