He soon found his house, and looked in through the window. And there sat his wife, rubbing noses with a strange man.
“Huh! You are not afraid of wearing away your nose, it seems.” So he cried.
On hearing this, the wife rushed out of the house, and there she met her husband.
“You have grown clever at kissing,” he said.
“No, I have not kissed any one,” she cried.
Then Atungait grasped her roughly and killed her, because she had lied.
The strange man also came out now, and Atungait went towards him at once.
“You were kissing inside there, I see,” he said.
“Yes,” said the stranger. And Atungait let him live, because he spoke the truth.
And after that he flew back to the strong woman and made her his wife.