So every year the little dog came, barking and wagging his tail, and every year two of Pulowech’s family went to visit the giants. And none of them were ever cold or hungry again,—of that you may be sure.
—From a Micmac legend.
Based on C. G. Leland’s Algonquin Legends of New England.
IX
The Giant Who Became a Saint
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We have laughed at giants quaint,