Mary F. Nixon-Roulet,
Kalitan, Our Little Alaskan Cousin
“ Tyee Klake pointed toward where the white coast-line seemed to fade into silvery blue."There are many islands; on some lives no one, but we have a village. Soon it will be nearly deserted, for many of our people rove during the summer, and wander from one camping-ground to another, seeking the best game or fish. But Kalitan's people remain always on the island. Him I take with me to hunt the whale and seal, to gather the berries, and to trap the little animals who bear fur. We find even seal upon our shores, though fewer since your people have come among us." ”
