Juka was in good health and strong. She had washed him and given him good food.
All were happy, and they went hunting.
“I think your husband would like to go home,” said Jamuka one day to his daughters.
Juka’s son and his two wives set out to visit his father; Juka saw his son coming; took a big blanket quickly, caught him, placed him in it, and put him right away.
Now the wives of Juka’s son came in and sat down in the house. Two other brothers took them for wives. They stayed a long time, never saw their first husband again. Old Juka kept him secreted, made him a Weänmauna, a hidden one.
After a time the two women wished to go home to visit Jamuka. They took beads and blankets, nice things of all kinds, and went to their father at the foot of Wahkalu.
“We have never seen our husband,” said they, “since we went to his father’s. We have new husbands now.”
“I think that is well enough,” said Jamuka. “His father has put him away. His brothers are as good for you as he was.”
The sisters agreed with their father, and went back and lived at Juka’s house after that.