Here in the grove3 of beech-trees amidst which the camp was located the lieutenant fortified4 by raising a breastwork of logs; in charge of this camp and corral he and Kit5 Carson left about half the company, under Baptiste Bernier of the Frémont party; and with the other half, provisioned by dried meat, maccaroni and coffee for two days, they set out.
“Wall, boy,” said Kit, in telling off his own party, to the expectant Oliver, “what do you think? Can you make a climb like that, into the snow? You’ll freeze yore moccasins.”
The Carson tanned, sandy face was solemn, but the keen gray eyes were twinkling; for he read Oliver through and through. He knew how hard Oliver wanted.
“I think I could do it,” answered Oliver, hopefully. “I’m not afraid to try.”
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“Better come along then,” bade Kit; and proceeded with his duties.
Oliver went.
One snowy peak of the heavily-wooded, white-crested, sharp-toothed ridge7 to the northward8 seemed to stand up above all others. This was accepted by the camp below as being the highest peak of the Wind River Mountains. Some of the men thought it to be one mile, some two miles, some three miles high; and all declared it to be higher than the great James’ or Pike’s Peak which was the landmark9 northwest of Bent’s Fort.
The South Pass had been crossed during August 8; now early in the morning of August 12 the little party left Camp Bernier (as it was christened, in honor of Baptiste its commander), and upon the best of the hardy10 mules12, with pack animal for the coffeepot and the meat kettle and a few tin cups and the provisions, each member carrying at his saddle a blanket for bedding, headed forth13 for the great feat14.
The first day’s travel conducted amidst a richly verdured country of trees and grass and flowers, secret valleys, rushing streams and gem-like lakes—a constant surprise to Kit Carson and all, who never had penetrated15 here before. In late afternoon were passed wonderful lakes which poured one into another by cataracts16; and through a silent level forest, grassed like a city lawn, the explorers, riding on, camped in a[113] dark, rock-and-pine surrounded little gulch17—“the heart,” as William New expressed, “o’ nowhere.”
“Never white nor Injun war in this region before,” he asserted, with wag of his shaggy head. “This chile ain’t afraid; but if these hyar mountains air ha’nted an’ the spirits air up to trap, they got a chance to get us, sure!”
However, Oliver saw Kit Carson wink6 at the lieutenant and Lucien Maxwell, as the speech reached them, and it was evident that these three leaders did not believe the Indian tales. Consequently he himself decided that the reports of “evil spirits” awaiting were all bosh.
“Thar’s our peak,” he said.
In the gulch defile19 dusk had gathered; but outside still lingered the twilight20, and beyond the end of the gulch lifted, massy in the near distance, a snow summit.
There was space for only a few stars at a time to peer down into the narrow gulch; but the camp fires lighted redly the jumbled21 rocks and the crowded circle of pines like blanketed Indians of heroic size. Guarded by fires, and stars, and courage, and by One who was nearer than the fires, farther than the stars, and mightier22 than courage, here through the chill black night of the deepest wilds safely slept the camp.
In the morning start was made early. The ride onward23, up a long valley which flowed with springs and bloomed with many flowers, promised success.[114] And when they reached the head of the valley, they found themselves at a fair little lake, set about with asters, in a green lawn bordered by rocks and pines.
At the edge the park fell away into a wide cross-draw rippled24 by ridges25; and across it, apparently26 not more than a mile, rose again the Wind River Range surmounted27 by the high peak.
The lieutenant and Kit Carson determined28 that now the mules and the baggage might be left and that the draw should be crossed and the climb beyond be made afoot. Accordingly, here in this beautiful little basin was stationed a “mule11 camp”; here were left the provisions and blankets and coats, with two or three men in charge. Afoot the others pushed on, in their flannel29 shirt-sleeves—for so near seemed the snowy range that they felt certain of climbing it and returning before dark! Lieutenant Frémont carried tucked inside his shirt an American flag, of special design showing amidst the stars an eagle clutching peace-pipe and arrows. Such a token the Indians could understand. This flag the lieutenant wished to plant on the loftiest spire30 of the West.
This proved a very deceptive31 valley. Those ridges which looked upon from above had appeared to be ripples32, when inspected from below were gigantic breakers, 500 feet high, frequently separated by chasms33. Therefore the pace was up, and down, and back and around, and each task achieved brought but another as hard or harder. Rocks fell, waters seen and unseen[115] roared, the difficulties increased, and almost might the wayfarer34 believe, like Trapper William New, that the Wind River Mountains were held under the rule of evil spirits.
By four o’clock the line of bristling35 snow-seamed crests36 looked as far ahead as ever. Now torn and scarred and hungry and exhausted37, the party came together upon the sandy beach of another little lake, amidst the innumerable ridges. Here upon a broad flat rock above the lake they camped for the night.
Just beyond the lake and camp all trees ceased, and around about were snow patches. The sun sank, behind the dark ridges; an icy breeze sprang up, soughing through the few pines, mingling38 its song with the weird39 chant of a waterfall emptying into the lake below.
The lieutenant was suddenly stricken with a violent attack of headache and stomach-sickness. They decided that this was due to climbing up and down among the rocks, and to the lack of food and warmth. The breeze blew away the heat of the fires, the moon arose and seemed to make things colder, the granite40 rock was hard and chill, they had nothing to eat and no coverings; and altogether it was an uncomfortable camp.
Nobody complained, of course. They were men, and explorers. Kit Carson said that he had been in worse places, and afterwards had been in better places, and that he expected to be in better places again! This was a cheering thought.
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Oliver curled in the lee of a fire, so that a little of the heat might blow across him, and occasionally he dozed41. Whenever he awakened42, he saw the grim, whitish line of pinnacles43, cold and still in the moonlight, as if watching and waiting for their next efforts.
Early in the morning, “not being delayed by any breakfast,” as remarked Lieutenant Frémont (who was better), they set out again.
Now the enchanter guarding the magic pinnacles doubled his spells against them. Steeper were the ridges, sharper were the precipices44, more loudly roared the waters, ice and snow were strewn underfoot. Mr. Preuss slipped and slid head over heels down an ice-field into the bristling rocks at the bottom. But he was only bruised46. Clément Lambert and Joseph Descoteaux were taken ill and must lie down in their tracks. Lieutenant Frémont also was taken ill, again, in head and stomach; and halting sent his barometer47 on to Mr. Preuss the plucky48 German, who was ahead. Mr. Preuss must proceed to the high peak and see what the barometer said when there. But Mr. Preuss found himself cut off from the peak by a precipice45 or canyon49. Kit Carson, trying to reach Mr. Preuss and help him, discovered a trail to the main divide, and climbing a knob or butte saw the high peak, which they had been calling the “Snow Peak,” still a thousand feet above him!
So back he came, and they all went into council. Lieutenant Frémont seemed to be growing worse;[117] Clément Lambert and Joseph Descoteaux were very weak; but nobody was ready to quit. Instead, Basil Lajeunesse with a party of four was despatched back to the Mule Camp, to bring up mules and provisions and blankets. How the mules would get through none might say; but they would, for mules always did. Wherever a man could go, a mule could go.
“Hadn’t you better go along back, too, boy?” asked Kit Carson, of Oliver; and Oliver shook his head.
With Lieutenant Frémont very ill and scarcely able to stagger, they returned to the camp on the rock above the lake, and waited here.
Lieutenant Frémont, pale and giddy, lay with his arm over his eyes, to shut out the light; the others sat about—Clément Lambert and Joseph Descoteaux languid, their heads drooping52. Silence reigned—and sharper and colder stood forth the line of pinnacles, as more swiftly sank the sun. Presently Lieutenant Frémont stirred, sat up, and spoke53.
“I think that we’ve done about all that we can, in this direction,” he said. “What do you think, Kit?”
“Wall,” drawled Kit Carson, quietly, “we can climb it if we keep trying along enough. I’ve been in wuss places before.”
“The survey itself is finished—as much as the War Department would require, and I doubt if this[118] extra risk to all concerned in the party is authorized,” continued Lieutenant Frémont. “I think that first thing in the morning you’d better take the most of the men and go on down to the Mule Camp; and after we make a few more observations the rest of us will follow. Basil probably won’t bring up enough stuff to last the whole party of us long.”
“Thar he comes,” announced William New.
Sure enough! The clatter54 and scraping of hoofs55 among rocks could be heard, plainly, from below. And presently a small cavalcade56 struggling over log and boulder57 appeared, rounding the end of the lake. A cheer welled—“crack! crack!” rifle and pistol exchanged salutes—and soon the rescue squad58 panted into the camp at the flat granite rock.
They were Basil and four new men in place of the four whom Basil had worn out on the trip down; and their saddle animals and several led mules, bearing blankets and provisions. Hurrah59! Now with the hot coffee and the dried meat served hot or cold it seemed that the fires, as if fed also, burned brighter, that the rock was softer, that the breeze was gentler, and that even the grim row of pinnacles, o’er-watching, vented60 a smile or two. Rolled in the army blankets everybody slept.
For his part, so soundly slept Oliver that when he opened his eyes it was to sunshine and breakfast preparations. Rather scandalized at his laziness (which[119] was not laziness at all) he struggled to throw off his blanket and to sit up.
Mr. Preuss and Auguste Janisse (who was one of the Frémont Frenchmen) were busy attending to fire and coffee; otherwise the camp seemed deserted61.
“Ah, good morning,” greeted Mr. Preuss, his tow hair upright as usual, his German features red. “Du hast sehr wohl geschlept; what? Well, they have gone and left you.”
“Kit and your party; Maxwell and the others, too.”
“The lieutenant?”
“No. We stay.”
“Oui; we stay. Maybe we try again,” added Auguste.
At the moment Lieutenant Frémont strode around a rock; he and Basil Lajeunesse and Joseph Descoteaux and Clément Lambert had been down to look after the mules.
“Hello, my boy,” spoke the lieutenant, with cheery smile. “Kit and your crowd have gone; they went at day-break, as arranged last night, for the mule camp; but we thought we’d let you sleep.”
“Thank you, sir,” stammered Oliver, striving to collect his memories. “I was to go, too. I didn’t mean to sleep over. Can’t I catch them?”
“You can stay with us, if you like. We’ll follow, during the day.”
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At this moment Clément Lambert winked63 and nodded so hard at Oliver, that Oliver decided promptly64:
“I’ll stay, sir.”
At breakfast the secret came out.
“We’ll make one more try, boys,” spoke Lieutenant Frémont. “The day’s fine, we’re in good shape with food and a night’s rest, and Basil and I’ve noted66 a narrow draw off the left that looks like a trail to the top of the divide. We’ve got all day before us, and can take things easy.”
“Good!” approved Mr. Preuss; and “Bien! Good!” echoed the others, nodding.
“I didn’t expect to do this, when I let Kit and the rest go back,” said the lieutenant. “But we ought not to miss this chance. The boy here must represent the Taos crowd.”
And Oliver determined that he would if he could.
Enough food for one more meal was saved, and covered over with rocks so that birds would not eat it. Then upon the mules they set forth, to climb that highest peak. They felt fresh, the mules seemed to feel fresh; and through the long narrow draw, almost a little canyon, they made steady way. This was the defile which the lieutenant and Basil Lajeunesse had discovered. Sure enough, it led up and out to the very[121] divide itself. And here they were, at last, mules and all!
The mountain chain now rose above them like a huge granite wall, well-nigh perpendicular67, and breaking, two or three thousand feet above their heads, into a line of saw-tooth peaks. They were enabled to ride along until under the Snow Peak itself; upon a grassy68 bench above a trio of mystic green lakes, they turned loose the faithful mules, and proceeded to climb afoot.
“Take it easy,” ordered the lieutenant, as they panted in the thin air.
Each picking what he considered the easiest trail, they gradually strung out. The lieutenant had left his rifle down near the mules, and wore his pistols; but some of the men had no pistols and some refused to lay aside their rifles anyway, for it was against mountain-man rules ever to move from camp without rifle in hand. Oliver carried his Kit Carson rifle; and as he toiled69 to keep up with Basil and Mr. Preuss, just in front of him, glancing aside he saw that the lieutenant, off by himself, was halting, to change his thick moccasins for a pair of thin ones. Then the lieutenant continued, lightly and rapidly, up a steep bare stretch which he had found.
“En avant, mes braves,” he panted, cheerily—which was French for “Forward, my brave fellows.”
He sprang ahead for another of the many irregular ridges or wrinkles; what an energetic, tireless man he was, thought Oliver; he was almost the equal of[122] Kit Carson—and he was only an army officer and was not a trapper. Up to the top of the next rock ridge scrambled70 the lieutenant; and abruptly71 his voice sounded, thin but commanding:
“Look out! Wait where you are! I think this is it!”
He was bracing72 himself cautiously, as if balanced; and he peered around, examining the horizon. More cautiously he stepped back, and down a few paces.
“Now, one at a time,” he called. “No more. And be careful.”
Mr. Preuss climbed, stood, and in turn backed down; Basil Lajeunesse did the same; and did the same all, Oliver last. Oliver found himself upon a comb of gray granite, only about three feet wide, wind-swept of snow, sloping keenly and breaking, in another step, to an icy precipice—as the eaves of a house break beyond the gutter-pipes. Five hundred feet below, like the roof of a porch, for instance, lay a great snow-field, which sloped off to another precipice; and after this a snow-field which might be called the ground below the porch-eaves spread abroad to a ridge (which might be a buried fence) a mile away.
“Come down,” ordered the lieutenant of Oliver; and as cautiously as anybody Oliver backed off.
The lieutenant mounted again, and the instruments were passed up to him. He took observations; then tying his flag to a ramrod he planted it in a crevice73 of the rock cap. Backing off, he drew his pistol.
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“Ready!” he called; there was quick cocking of pistols and rifles; “fire!”
“Crack-crack! Spat50! Crack!” Flat were the reports, cut short without echo; but the Stars and Stripes here unfurled had been saluted74.
Lieutenant Frémont and Mr. Preuss were busily figuring out what the barometer and the thermometer records would tell them.
“Thirteen thousand, five hundred and seventy feet,” announced Lieutenant Frémont. “Probably the highest peak of the Rockies—and certainly the highest flag in the world,” and he removed his hat.
They removed theirs, for a moment.
“Ma foi! And the highest bee in the world!” ejaculated Auguste Janisse, pointing to his knee.
A bumble-bee had lighted upon it!
“I declare!” exclaimed the lieutenant. “Who’d think to find a bee up here in the ice—more than two miles high! Well, my little chap, you deserve to live if you can, but this is the best I can do for you, in the way of flowers;” and gently plucking the numbed75 insect from Auguste’s knee he laid him among the dried botanical specimens76 between the leaves of a field book.
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