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     nuvdjd zucmiyci. n maiterb ume ir wey cio not return to
                                    their winter settlement. They can build another, or repair an old
                                    abandoned one somewhere else.
                                          There are one or two appointments they must keep. There
                                    is one with the reindeer at the autumn migration, where toll is
                                    taken of the passing herds with harpoons and fall traps. There is
                                    one with the salmon at the estuaries of the great rivers, where the
                                    fish can be caught by hand and tossed ashore without need of
                                    nets or lines. And there is one with the forest people at the great
                                    autumn marts held by the estuaries after the salmon run.
                                          They know the forest people well; the two peoples hold each
                                    other in wary esteem. Throughout the year the arctic hunters
                                    have been amassing a little store of trade goods, walrus and
                                    narwhal ivory, pelts of polar bear and arctic fox, lamp blubber,
                                    and carved knife handles of reindeer antler. And at the mart they
                                    will exchange them for the goods of the forest people, the hollow
                                    ground stone adzes, the skins of otter and mink, and the birch
                                    bark boxes of molasses or honey.
                                          The life of the arctic hunters has lasted unchanged for mil
                                    lennia and will last unchanged for millennia to come. Their an
                                    cestors had lived much the same life on the edge of an icecap
                                    which, in an age now long forgotten, had stretched down to the
                                    plains of Germany. And their descendants will live much the
                                    same life when Alaska is incorporated as the forty-ninth state.
                                           The forest folk, too, five a life based on thousands of years
                                    of tradition. Through the great pine forest of North America, Rus
                                    sia, and Scandinavia they have moved along their game trails
                                    during the long days of the previous summer. They have tradi
                                    tional camping places where they pitch their skin tents for weeks
                                    at a time, fishing and hunting and gathering plants and berries
                                    until the scarcity of game suggests a move. They live and move
                                    in small groups of but a few families, except at the tribal meet
                                    ings, where, on the banks of one of the rivers, hundreds of fam
                                    ilies, coming from all directions, pitch their tents and chaffer and
                                    exchange news—and daughters—while the grown men gather
                                    in council to discuss war and peace and tribal boundaries and
                                    game movements and fishing rights and the succession of the
     	
