A small party of Canadian mounted police—fine, stalwart fellows—appeared at this time on their way to Five Finger Rapids, and the hearts of the exiled fishermen were rejoiced. Their arrival meant that horses could now come in from the coast, and Reitz and Johnson began to look eagerly for the first instalment of supplies for the Thirty-six. Several prospectors5 with small pack trains followed the police, and invariably camped on a dry meadow at the foot of the lake. The tinkle6 of the bell of the leading horse sometimes[239] floated up to the knoll7 where the tents of Roly and his companions stood, and conjured8 up memories of pastures far away. Had the prospectors only known it and cared to take the trouble, they would have found far better pasturage on the hillsides above the timber line, where the grasses grew tall and luxuriant.
A happy thought on the part of Roly was the means of solving the fishing problem. Bacon was evidently worthless as bait, there was not an angle-worm in the country so far as he knew, and grasshoppers9 were seldom seen; but he had noticed shoals of young fish like minnows in the outlet, and thought that if they could be caught they would make excellent bait. The others thought so too, and Reitz contrived10 an ingenious scoop-net out of a willow11 branch and some mosquito netting, which proved very effective.
Roly's week would be up on the following day. It was agreed that in the morning a supreme12 effort should be made by the three, and as Moran's Camp lay directly in his path, Roly volunteered to carry the fish if they should be successful.
At an early hour he rolled his tent and blankets into a pack and set off with his friends, who had provided a luncheon13 and a plentiful14 supply of minnows. The main trail followed the east shore, but there was another along the western which connected about half-way up the lake with the new trail to Shorty Creek15.[240] At the junction16 of the two was the tree upon which the directions had been written.
The party passed this tree and continued along the lake, their objective point being a certain rocky shore where they hoped to find deep water. Having reached this spot, they lost no time in cutting slender poles of poplar and attaching the lines. Floats, or bobs, were made from bits of wood, and the baited hook was allowed to sink ten or twelve feet.
It was some time before the finny inhabitants of the depths discovered the tempting17 morsels18 thrown out to them, but at last Roly's float began to tremble in a way that could not be attributed to the wavelets, and the next instant down it went under the clear water. Now was the time to strike, and the boy raised his pole with a quick firm jerk.
The fish was securely hooked, and proved both strong and gamy; but as soon as it tired, it was drawn19 gradually toward the shore and up near the surface of the water. It was a four-pound lake trout and a beauty. Roly landed the prize with the assistance of his friends, and stowed it safely away in the shade of the rocks in an empty flour sack.
At the very next nibble20, however, fortune turned against him. The fish broke the line and carried away his only hook; and as his companions had but one hook apiece, he was forced to abandon the sport. Before the[241] fish stopped biting, the two men had caught four trout, all of about the same size.
Having lunched, and dressed the fish, the three agreed about two o'clock that Roly ought to start, especially as the first thunder-storm of the season was growling21 and threatening in the mountains to the east. With fish, tent, and blankets, and David's camera, which he had carried upon this excursion, he had a load of about thirty pounds, which Reitz carried for him as far as the guide-tree.
The inscription22 on the tree was written in pencil on a space freed from bark, and stated that by holding a course two points north of west for a mile a clear trail would be found.
"Have you a compass, Roly?" asked Johnson.
"Yes."
"Well, then, strike off here and keep the direction carefully, and you won't have any trouble. There's a stretch of burnt and fallen timber where the trail has been wiped out, but beyond that it's a plain path."
"And remember to keep the trout you caught," added Reitz, as he said good-by.
Roly started off in good spirits. He had his uncle's revolver with him, but there was little reason to apprehend24 danger from wild beasts. If he let them alone, they would be pretty certain to return the favor. As to finding the way, he knew the general direction in[242] which the Kah Sha gorge25 lay, for he could occasionally catch a glimpse of the Dasar-dee-ash Mountains eight miles to the northwest. Nearer, not more than two miles away, loomed26 the familiar Conical Mountain, and to the right of it another summit, the two forming the northernmost elevations27 of an extensive mountain system running far back toward Dalton's Post.
From the directions on the tree the boy conceived the idea that his route lay between Conical Mountain and its right-hand neighbor, in a narrow pass which he could see very distinctly. So, without depending longer on the compass, he fixed28 his course at once toward this gap, struggling through a new growth of bushes and stepping over or crawling under the fallen trees as best he could. A fresh breeze along the lake had kept away the mosquitoes while he had been on the rocks; but here it was more sheltered, and the little pests, attracted by the smell of the fish, swarmed29 about him and nearly drove him frantic30, for he was still without a head-net and gloves.
An hour of this slow and difficult travel brought him into the growing forest, and he kept his eyes open for the path. Denser31 and denser the woods became until it was hardly possible to force a passage. In a little swampy32 glen he found the prints of a bear's great paw on the moss33, but what caused him much more anxiety was the sight, welcome as it was, of a[243] little brook. Reitz had told him that for nearly five miles from the guide-tree there was no water on the trail. Yet here was water! Plainly, then, he had made some error and had lost his way.
Roly was not easily frightened, but the thought of wandering through that lonely forest longer than was absolutely necessary was anything but pleasing. To be sure, he would not starve, for he had the fish, but it was disquieting34 to be off the trail. He would have liked to sit down a few minutes to consider the situation, but the mosquitoes would not let him rest. He could only pause long enough to take a deep draught35 from the brook, then on he must go again, and do his reflecting as he walked.
He now came upon a path fairly well defined, which led, without a doubt, straight into the pass before him. This was probably the trail he sought. At any rate, its general direction was assuring, and he reasoned that it must bring him out on the other side of the mountains in plain view of the Kah Sha gorge, which he could then reach by crossing four miles of valley. So he followed the path, which appeared little used, and presently came to the brow of a high, shelving bank.
The steep side of Conical Mountain, patched with old snow-banks, towered on his left, while the end mountain of the chain rose to the right. Before him in the hollow was a level, grassy36 amphitheatre, on the[244] farther side of which opened out a narrow passage, also grassy and treeless. The absolute seclusion37 of the place made it an admirable retreat for wild game and, indeed, for robbers, and the imaginative Roly looked carefully around before he ventured to descend38 into it. There was not a living creature to be seen. The path crossed the circular meadow and followed the narrow pass beyond, and as it was level, firm, and unobstructed, the boy walked rapidly.
He had proceeded in this way nearly a mile between the slopes of the two mountains, when he came upon a beautiful lakelet whose placid39 waters filled the valley—now somewhat wider—from side to side. In the shallow water near the shore he could see several small fish basking40 just below the surface. As for the trail, it had disappeared, and there was no trace of it along either side of the water. Indeed, the steep ridges41 looked quite impassable, from which he concluded that the path had been made by Indians or wild game, or both, whose objective point was the lake. There could be little doubt that he was the first white person who had penetrated42 here,—a thought which quite tickled43 his fancy, so he photographed the lake in proof of this bit of original exploration.
He was now obliged to return through the defile44, fully23 convinced that the new trail passed around the outer mountain. Goaded45 on by swarms46 of mosquitoes[245] and compelled to wave a leafy branch continually across his heated face, he struck the trail at last, and soon afterward47 found a sparkling brook at the foot of a high hill. If this was the water mentioned by Reitz, he had come only half the direct distance, in spite of his long, tiresome48 tramp. He drank, then pressed forward through a region of bogs49 and woods, crossed a muddy stream on a log, and set off across the four miles of valley. Here the walking was good. The gorge was now plainly in view, and he thought his labors50 nearly at an end.
Unfortunately, it was the wrong time of day to ford51 the Kah Sha. It had been warm for a week, and the water was high again. Besides, the stream was now swollen52 with the meltings of the day. Roly could hear an ominous53 roar long before he could see the river.
He encountered it first in the woods, where it spread out into so many channels that each was comparatively shallow. Some of these he crossed on logs, and others he waded54 without getting very wet, but when he came out upon the open stretch of gravel55 the outlook was far from encouraging. Compressed into one or two principal channels and filling its banks to the brim, the river was thundering madly down from the gorge. Not a log was in sight, and yet the stream must be crossed three or four times to reach Moran's Camp.
Roly's heart sank as he gazed on the hurrying torrent,[246] but he resolved to make the attempt. He therefore returned to the edge of the woods and cut a stout56 pole with which to try the depth of the water and brace57 himself against the current. His rubber boots, if his father had left them in the willows58, were on the other side of the stream, so it was useless to think of keeping dry.
Carefully selecting a point where the stream ran in two channels, the boy waded into the first and smaller of the two. The water came to his knees, but with the assistance of the pole he crossed in safety. On trying the other, however, he found the volume of water much greater. The current almost whirled his feet from beneath him at every step. The icy water surged higher and higher till it was far above his knees, and now it was wellnigh impossible to hold the pole firmly down to the bottom. He felt the stones roll against his feet as the flood swept them along, and, worst of all, the deepest part was not yet passed. The bed of the stream shelved plainly down. To go on would be folly59. It was nearly as difficult to go back, but he managed to turn slowly and dizzily and reach the shore he had just left. Tired and wet, he longed to rest, but even here his insect tormentors had followed.
There was but one thing to do. He must climb the hills on the side of the gorge and work his way along at a height of three or four hundred feet until he could[247] scramble60 down to the camp. It was a rough ascent61 through bushes and over fallen timber, and the boy was utterly62 spent when at last he caught a glimpse of the little cabin and the white tents of the Thirty-six far below.
He had been steadily63 tramping from two o'clock in the afternoon, and it was now nine in the evening. But he had obstinately64 clung to the fish with which he had been intrusted, knowing how welcome they would be to the dwellers65 by the river. It is needless to say that Roly was received with open arms by Moran and his men, who gave him dry clothes and a hearty66 supper, and many compliments on his pluck and perseverance67. A place was cleared for his blanket-bed in one of the tents, and nothing would do next morning but he must share with his friends a delicious breakfast of fried trout before setting out for Alder68 Creek.
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