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ep it up," Kit advised: "that'll bring 'em." We kept it up, smiling and bowing and nodding as gayly as we could; and were presently rewarded by seeing faint reflections of our grins on their dusky faces, which rapidly deepened into as broad a smile as I ever beheld. They had very tolerably wide mouths, with large white teeth. Having got up a smile, we next essayed to shake hands with them according to good old New-England custom. Their white gloves were of some sort of bird-skin, I think, and fitted--well, I've seen kid gloves worn that didn't fit a whit better. How to commence a conversation was not so easy; since we knew not more than a dozen words of their language, and could not frame these into sentences. So we began by making them each a present of a jack-knife. These were accepted with a great deal of broad smiling. Kit then showed them how to open the knives. At that one of the girls reached down to her boot; and, thrusting her hand into the leg of it (for their boots had remarkably large legs, coming up to the knee, and even higher), she fished out a little bone implement about four inches long, and resembling a harpoon. Near the centre of it was a tiny hole, in which there was knotted a bit of fine leathern string. It was plain that she meant to give it to one or the other of us. Kit held out his hand for it with a bow. "_Kina?_" he asked, taking it. ("What is it?") "_Tar-suk_," said the girl. "_Tar-suk-apak-pee-o-mee-wanga_;" which was plain, to be sure. Meanwhile the other was industriously fumbling in her boot, and pretty quick drew out a bone image representing a fox, as I have always supposed. This was for me. "_Kina?_" I asked. "_Bossuit_," was the reply. This was also pierced with a hole through the neck; and, on my hooking it to my watch-guard, the other girl fell to laughing at her companion, who also laughed a little confusedly, and with a look, which, in a less dusky maiden, might have been a blush. Just what importance they attach to these trinkets and to the wearing of them we could merely guess at. "I wonder what their names are," said Kit. "How can we find out? Would they understand by our using the word _kina_, do you suppose?" "Try it." Kit then pointed to the one who was talking with me, and said "_kina_" to the other. She did not seem to understand at first: but, on a repetition of the question, replied, "_We-we_;" at which her companion looked suddenly around. Then t
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