Ferguson insisted on taking Prescott in, for his comrade’s sake, and late one evening he sat talking with him beside the stove. His house was rudely put together, shingle-roofed and walled with shiplap boards that gave out strong resinous3 odors. The joints4 were not tight and stinging draughts6 crept in. Deep snow lay about the camp and the frost was keen.
“I can’t venture to predict Kermode’s movements,” said the clergyman. “It was his intention to make for a camp half-way to the coast, but he may change his mind long before he gets there.”
“Yes,” Prescott replied; “that’s the kind of man he is.”
Ferguson smiled.
“You and Kermode strike me as differing in many ways; yet you seem strongly attached to him.” 184
“That’s true,” Prescott assented7. “I can’t see that I owe him anything, and he once led me into a piece of foolishness that nobody but himself could have thought of. I knew the thing was crazy, but I did it when he urged me, and I’ve regretted it ever since. Still, when I meet the fellow I expect I shan’t have a word of blame for him.”
“He’s a man I had a strong liking8 for, though on many matters our points of view were opposite. However, I dare say it’s something to be thankful for that we’re not all made alike.”
“Kermode’s unique,” Prescott explained. “I’m of the plodding9 kind and I find that consequences catch me up. Kermode’s different: he plunges10 into recklessness and the penalty falls on somebody else.”
“You don’t mean by his connivance11?”
“Never! It’s the last thing I meant. Kermode never shirks. Bring a thing home to him and he’ll face it, but somehow he generally escapes. There’s the matter I mentioned—he and I played a fool trick, and while he rambles12 about the country, flinging a foreman down an embankment, assisting a lady in distress13, posing as a temperance reformer, in his usual inconsequent way, I’m deep in trouble, and so are other people who don’t deserve it. So far I’ve always reached the scene of his latest exploit soon after he had left; but the man must be found.”
Ferguson laughed.
“What are you going to do about it?”
“Follow him to the Pacific, if necessary. As the country isn’t opened up, he can’t get off the line.”
“I’m afraid you’re going to have a very rough journey. The track’s surveyed and blazed; they’re working at it in sections, but there are big gaps where nothing has been done yet, and they have been withdrawing a large 185 number of men. Crossing the mountains is a tough proposition in the winter.”
“Kermode didn’t seem afraid of it.”
“He started two weeks ago, when there had been less snow. You’ll find it difficult to get through the passes now.”
“Anyway,” declared Prescott, “I have to get through.”
Ferguson pondered the simple answer. It was, he thought, typical of the man, and the contrast between him and his friend became more forcible. Kermode exercised a curious charm. His gay, careless nature made him excellent company, and he had a strain of somewhat eccentric genius; but he was irresponsible and erratic14, one could not depend on him. The Canadian was of different temperament15: slower, less subject to impulse, but more stubborn and more consistent. When dealing16 with him one would know what to expect. He would reason out a purpose and then unwaveringly adhere to it.
“Well,” the clergyman said, “you may have to cross a big province; and though it’s warmer as you get down to the coast, the weather’s often nearly arctic among the ranges, while it’s only here and there that you’ll have a chance to find shelter. It’s a trip that’s not to be undertaken rashly. You’ll need a fur coat, among other things, and I think I can get you one. You had better take a couple of days’ rest so as to start fresh. And now it’s time for bed.”
Prescott spent the next day with him and left the camp at daybreak on the second morning. He wore a long coat, from which the fur had peeled in patches, and carried a heavy pack besides a small ax. His boots were dilapidated, but he had been unable to replace them. 186 There was sharp frost and when he boarded a construction train he looked back at the camp with keen regret; he shrank from the grim wilds ahead. A haze17 of smoke hung over the clustering shacks18, lights still blinked among them, and already the nipping air was filled with sounds of activity. Then the locomotive shrieked19 and he turned his face toward the lonely white hills as the cars moved forward with a jerk. It was bitterly cold, though he lay down out of the wind behind the load of rails, where hot cinders20 rattled21 about him and now and then stung his face.
At noon the train stopped. Alighting with cramped22 limbs, Prescott saw that the rails went no farther. A few shacks stood forlornly upon the hillside, a frozen river wound like a white riband through the gorge23 beneath, and ahead lay a sharply rising waste of rock and snow. His path led across it, and after a word or two with the men on the line he began his journey, breaking through the thin, frozen crust. The sounds behind him grew fainter and ceased; the trail of dingy24 smoke which had followed him melted away, and he was alone in the wilderness25. His course was marked, however, by a pile of stones here, a blazed tree there, and he plodded26 on all day. When night came he found a hollow free from snow beneath a clump27 of juniper, and lay awake, shivering under his blankets. White peaks and snow-fields were wrapped in deathly silence: there was not even the howl of a prowling wolf or the splash of falling water.
Rising at dawn, almost too cold to move, he could find no dry wood to make a fire and had serious trouble in getting on his frozen boots; and after a hurried meal he set out again. It was some time before he felt moderately warm, but with a short rest at noon, he held on 187 until evening was near, when he camped in a deep rift28 among the rocks filled with small firs. Here he found dry branches, and made his supper, sitting between a sheltering stone and a welcome fire. Soon afterward29, he lay down and slept until the piercing cold awakened30 him near dawn. The fire had burned out to a few red embers; he had some trouble in stirring it into life, and it was bright daylight when he resumed his journey.
He was too tired and generally too cold to retain any clear impression of the next few days’ march. There were ranks of peaks above, glittering at times against an intensely blue sky, but more often veiled in leaden cloud, while rolling vapor31 hid their lower slopes. He skirted tremendous gorges32, looked up great hollows filled with climbing trees, followed winding33 valleys, and at length limped into sight of a lonely camp at the foot of a crag. The light was fading when he reached it, though a lurid34 sunset glowed behind the black firs on the crest35 of a ridge36, and the place had a desolate37 look. Most of the shacks were empty, there were rings of branches with a litter of old cans about them where tents had been pitched, but a few toiling39 figures were scattered40 about a strip of track. It was comforting to see them, but Prescott was too jaded41 to notice what they were doing.
Entering a shanty42, roughly built of ties and galvanized iron, he found a stove burning, and a Chinaman who told him that supper would be ready soon. After a while the men came in and, asking very few questions, gave him a share of their meal; then he was shown a rude bed of fir branches and swamp hay and told he could sleep there. Prescott lay down and lighted his pipe and then looked about for a while. The place was dimly lighted and filled with rank tobacco smoke, through which he 188 saw the blurred43 figures of his new companions. Some of them were playing cards under a lamp, some were disputing in harsh voices, and now and then there was a burst of laughter. Once or twice a man went out and an icy draught5 swept through the shed, but except for that it was delightfully44 warm. Soon Prescott’s pipe dropped from his hand and, failing in a drowsy45 attempt to find it, he went to sleep.
At breakfast the next morning he learned that a man answering Kermode’s description had spent a night there eight or nine days ago. That showed that he was gaining, and he forced his pace all day. At sunset he made a fire beside a frozen lake, and after three or four days of arduous46 toil38 reached another camp. From the few men remaining there he learned that Kermode had left the spot a week earlier with a companion whose work had been interfered47 with by the frost. It was understood that they intended to examine a mineral vein48 the railroad hand had discovered in a valley some distance off, and when Prescott had ascertained49 where it lay he set off on their trail. The camp was well supplied with provisions and he bought a quantity.
He felt more cheerful now. It looked as if the end of his long search were near, since there was every reason to believe he would join the men before they could test the claim. On the second day he laboriously51 ascended52 a steep slope leading out of a valley he had followed, a broken line of footprints running upward in front of him. This seemed to indicate that the great ridge ahead could be crossed, though when he glanced at the ramparts of dark rock the task looked insuperable. Prescott knew nothing of mountaineering, but he judged that Kermode’s companion must be accustomed to the ranges. 189
The slope grew sharper, there seemed to be an unbroken wall of rock ahead; but, climbing higher, Prescott saw a small smooth track running up the barrier. It was obviously a gully filled with snow and its steepness suggested that the ascent53 of it might prove beyond his powers; but the footprints led on to where it began. After following them to the spot, Prescott sat down on a stone to gather breath. He looked upward with a sinking heart. The hollow was deep and narrow—a cleft54 in the vast ridge of rock, which was glazed55 with ice. In places it looked precipitous, but there seemed to be no way of working round the flank of the mountain. Then Prescott noticed that the snow was pitted with small holes, about two feet apart, from which he concluded that the prospectors56 had carried a grubhoe, a tool resembling a mountaineer’s ice-ax. He might get up by using these footholds.
Before starting he carefully adjusted his pack, and slung57 the ax where it seemed least likely to do him an injury. Then he found that by laying his mittened58 hands in the holes above he could steady himself while he found a fresh support for his feet, and for a while he made progress, though the labor50 of carrying up his load became intense. Coming to a fang59 of rock which offered a precarious60 seat, he stopped and wondered how he was to get up the rest of the way. It seemed a vast distance to the top, and he was already distressed61 by a form of exertion62 to which he was unaccustomed. Bright sunshine rested on the jagged ridge above, but the gully lay in shadow; and, growing cold, the man went on again. The next few minutes passed uneventfully, except that he made a dangerous slip; and then a stone rushed past him and he heard a sharp crash below. This was a risk 190 he had not counted on. Looking up anxiously, he saw some snow coming down. There was not much of it, but it was traveling ominously63 fast and he was right in its path. He dared not leave the steps to seek the shelter of the rocks. Driving in his feet to secure a better hold; he waited, wondering whether he would be swept away and hurled64 down to the bottom with broken bones.
The sliding snow was close upon him; he saw that it was spinning and of a flat round shape, not a ball as he had expected, and then, while he dug in his hands and stiffened65 every muscle to resist the shock, he received a heavy blow on his lowered shoulder and a wet mass was flung violently into his face. He held on, however, and without looking around, heard the snow rush on down the gully beneath him. After he had climbed a few yards, it seemed possible to reach a projecting spur of rock, and when he had carefully kicked out a hold for one foot he made the attempt. He had scarcely reached the shelter of the rock when there was a sharp crash above and a great stone leaped by.
Prescott found that he could maintain his position fairly comfortably and he lighted his pipe and sat still to rest and consider, while the downward rush of another stone gave him food for thought. He believed he was half-way up, and after the exertions66 he had made, it was unthinkable that he should go back and seek another route; besides, he doubted whether he could get down without slipping. It seemed quite as perilous67 to go on, until he reasoned from the state of the snow, which was not deeply scored, that the stones did not come down continuously. Perhaps the warmth of the sun, helped by a soft chinook wind that had set in had loosened them; but the light was fading off part of the ridge and if he waited 191 a while, the discharge might cease. The trouble was that he was getting very cold. He smoked another pipe, and as he heard no further crashes, he cautiously ventured out and regained68 the deepest part of the gully. His joints ached, his muscles felt sore, but there was a break in the rocks some distance higher up and he determined69 to climb to it.
The effort was severe, but he reached the spot, breathless, and carefully looked about. The sunshine had now vanished from the crest of the rocks and he supposed the stones would soon freeze fast again, but there would be only another hour or two of daylight and he must gain a place of safety before it grew dark. An incautious movement would precipitate70 him from his insecure refuge and he could not contemplate71 his remaining there through the night. Then he grew angry with Kermode.
It was difficult to believe this was the easiest way into the valley where the railroad man had made his discovery; the latter, being used to the ranges, had, no doubt, taken it to shorten the distance, and Kermode should have objected. Kermode, however, never paused to think; he cheerfully plunged72 into the first folly73 that appealed to him and left other people to bear the consequences. Then, having rested, Prescott saw that there were weak points in this reasoning, since the man he was following must have climbed the slope, and, what was more, that his irritation74 led to no result. He could consider such matters when he had reached the summit, and in order to do so, he must get on at once.
No more stones came down, but after Prescott had gone some distance a fresh difficulty confronted him. The gully was getting steeper, and the holes had disappeared; he supposed that the snow had softened75 in 192 the sunshine earlier in the day and slipping down had filled up the recesses76. He had, however, discovered that one could kick through the hard crust and make a hole to stand in, provided it were done carefully, and he went up by this means, wondering whether his boots would hold out until he reached the top, and stopping every few yards for breath. It was exhausting work after a long march and he was heavily loaded, but it could not be shirked, and he crawled up, watching the distance shorten foot by foot. Once a step broke away and he slid back a yard before he brought up with hands buried deep in the snow and the perspiration77 streaming from him in his terror. Still, he was slowly mounting; and at last, worn out and breathless, he reached the narrow ridge of crag and looked down with keen relief or a long slope to a valley filled with forest.
In front there was a glorious vista78 of peaks that shone in the evening light, but Prescott was in no mood to think of them. He must get down to the trees, where he could camp in comfort, before darkness fell. Rising after a few minutes’ rest, he made the descent and, as dusk crept round him, lighted his fire among the sheltering trunks.
The next day he followed the valley through thick timber and withered79 underbrush which tore his clothes and delayed his march. There were fallen trunks with spreading branches to be scrambled80 over, and tangles81 of thorny82 canes83, but he was cheered by signs that somebody had passed on ahead of him not long before. Later, the forest died out and the bottom of the hollow was strewn with sharp-edged stones, which threatened to tear his worn boots from his feet, and which added seriously to his toil. It was, however, impossible that the prospectors had 193 climbed the crags that hemmed84 him in, and believing they could not be far in front of him, he held on until late in the afternoon.
At length he came to a wider stretch, out of which a ravine that looked accessible led, but he gave little thought to it. There were a few small trees about and one of them had recently been felled. He could see the white chips and the place where a fire had burned. A meat-can lay near-by and when Prescott picked it up he found the few fragments adhering to it quite fresh. The men he sought had camped there, but he began to grow anxious, for he could see no signs of them. Laying down his load, he made a hasty examination of the locality and found a spot where the face of a crag was marked by a streak85 of different material. It was rent in one place, heavy fragments were scattered about, and Prescott saw that they had been blown out with giant-powder.
For a few minutes he eagerly proceeded with his search, but he could find no blankets or provision cache, and when he saw footprints leading toward the ravine the truth dawned on him. The prospectors had left the spot and were not coming back; once more he had arrived too late. It was a cruel disappointment and he sat down in black dejection, looking heavily about. The high summits were wrapped in leaden cloud, the lower rocks towered above him, rugged86 and forbidding, and a mournful wind wailed87 through the gorge.
With an effort he forced himself to think. He had provisions for only a day or two; one of the prospectors was obviously an expert mountaineer, which led Prescott to believe that they would travel faster than he was capable of doing. It would be the height of rashness to push on farther into the wilds without a guide, and the 194 first fall of snow would blot88 out any trail the others might have left. Reason warned him that he must turn back; but it was unthinkable that he should descend89 the gully. He determined to climb the ravine on the morrow.
Growing cold, he fell to work with the ax, and soon had a fire burning in a hollow among the rocks.
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