’At last, this dream seemed about to be fulfilled.  A stranger came by, one day, who said his name was Kalula.  I told him my name, and he said he loved me.  My heart gave a great bound of gratitude and pleasure, for I had loved him at sight, and now I said so.  He took me to his breast and said he would not wish to be happier than he was now.  We went strolling together far over the ice-floes, telling all about each other, and planning, oh, the loveliest future!  When we were tired at last we sat down and ate, for he had soap and candles and I had brought along some blubber.  We were hungry and nothing was ever so good.

’He belonged to a tribe whose haunts were far to the north, and I found that he had never heard of my father, which rejoiced me exceedingly.  I mean he had heard of the millionaire, but had never heard his name—­so, you see, he could not know that I was the heiress.  You may be sure that I did not tell him.  I was loved for myself at last, and was satisfied.  I was so happy—­oh, happier than you can think!

’By-and-by it was towards supper time, and I led him home.  As we approached our house he was amazed, and cried out: 

’"How splendid!  Is that your father’s?”

’It gave me a pang to hear that tone and see that admiring light in his eye, but the feeling quickly passed away, for I loved him so, and he looked so handsome and noble.  All my family of aunts and uncles and cousins were pleased with him, and many guests were called in, and the house was shut up tight and the rag lamps lighted, and when everything was hot and comfortable and suffocating, we began a joyous feast in celebration of my betrothal.

’When the feast was over my father’s vanity overcame him, and he could not resist the temptation to show off his riches and let Kalula see what grand good-fortune he had stumbled into—­and mainly, of course, he wanted to enjoy the poor man’s amazement.  I could have cried—­but it would have done no good to try to dissuade my father, so I said nothing, but merely sat there and suffered.

’My father went straight to the hiding-place in full sight of everybody, and got out the fish-hooks and brought them and flung them scatteringly over my head, so that they fell in glittering confusion on the platform at my lover’s knee.

’Of course, the astounding spectacle took the poor lad’s breath away.  He could only stare in stupid astonishment, and wonder how a single individual could possess such incredible riches.  Then presently he glanced brilliantly up and exclaimed: 

’"Ah, it is you who are the renowned millionaire!”

’My father and all the rest burst into shouts of happy laughter, and when my father gathered the treasure carelessly up as if it might be mere rubbish and of no consequence, and carried it back to its place, poor Kulala’s surprise was a study.  He said: 

’"Is it possible that you put such things away without counting them?”