. Myths and legends of the Pacific Northwest : especially of Washington and Oregon . SHELLSTaken from an old Indian grave at Fort Columbia OF THE PACIFIC NORTHWEST hurried, for it was after noon and he must returnbelow the snow line. Then Miser left the elkshead. He offered no shells to Moosmoos or toSahale. He had forgotten the tomanowos. As he crossed the crater, the otters, one by one,with a loud puff, jumped into the black lake. Theybegan to beat the black water with their tails. Heheard them beat the water as he plunged throughthe snow to the edge of the crater. Miser felt thatthe shells
. Myths and legends of the Pacific Northwest : especially of Washington and Oregon . SHELLSTaken from an old Indian grave at Fort Columbia OF THE PACIFIC NORTHWEST hurried, for it was after noon and he must returnbelow the snow line. Then Miser left the elkshead. He offered no shells to Moosmoos or toSahale. He had forgotten the tomanowos. As he crossed the crater, the otters, one by one,with a loud puff, jumped into the black lake. Theybegan to beat the black water with their tails. Heheard them beat the water as he plunged throughthe snow to the edge of the crater. Miser felt thatthe shells were very heavy. As he stepped over the edge of the crater, heglanced back. The three stones had vanished. Athick mist rose from the black waters of the the mist was a black cloud, hiding the feared tomanowos in the clouds. Then the storm seized him. It flung him over anice bank. The blackness of all darkness lay aroundhim. Colenass, the storm god, came down upon themountain. Tootah, the thunder, deafened him withits roar. The storm crashed about him. Fiery
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