After lunch, the Ramblers accompanied Fenton to "Mystery Falls," as they termed the cataract1. To reach it, they had to pass around a ledge2 of rock into a third valley.
"My!" observed Sam, striving to make his voice heard above the roar and his face paling a little, "isn't it awful to think of what——"
"Don't think of it, Sam," interrupted Dave, with a laugh, "but enjoy the scene."
And all agreed that it was a spectacle well worth seeing. The water of Canyon3 River, in the shadow of the great walls, roared and thundered, as it dashed with mighty4 force over the brink5, to madly froth and seethe6 and bubble and swirl7 away two hundred feet below.
All felt a tremor8 when they thought of the fate of the "Dauntless" and "Speedy" and the awful plunge9 which each boat must have taken.
It was a long time before the boys could tear themselves away from the fascinating spectacle. Naturally, they were anxious to return to the village. Now that their own dangers were past, they felt so terribly worried about Dick Travers and Tommy Clifton that any real enjoyment10 was out of the question.
Howard Fenton agreed to accompany them to Mountain Village on the following day.
That night, he again exchanged signals with Neil Prescott, the boys being deeply interested spectators of the proceeding11.
The eventful morning arrived, and the four set out early, leaving Stuart Wells at the camp.
Fenton led the way toward a gully and began scrambling12 up the side.
A bit further up, a patch of scrubby firs and bushes stood out sharply against their gray surroundings, and above that there was nothing but barren rock.
From ledge to ledge, the four made their way. Fortunately, footholds on the steep, sloping sides were numerous, otherwise their task would have been almost impossible.
"Whew—hot work," panted Dave.
They stood on a shelving rock, with somewhat the feeling that an explorer experiences when gazing upon a newly-discovered land for the first time.
"Mighty few people have seen this," quoth Dave. "Pretty little valley, Fenton."
"Yes it is, Dave."
"And there's Wells—looks just like an ant. Can't you hear his voice plainly? Wonderful how sounds carry in a place like this."
Stuart had seen them, and was giving a parting salutation.
Up, up, slipping, sliding and scrambling; now on hands and knees, then drawing themselves almost by main force over rugged16 rocks, they progressed slowly toward the top.
Each was, of course, provided with a heavy stick, or "alpen-stock," as Dave called it, and these proved very useful.
At length, the toilsome climb was nearly over. They had reached the rounded projection17 of which Howard had spoken. It rose from a wide ledge, and looked so dangerous that the Ramblers' respect for the city boy's prowess was greatly increased.
"You fellows get up and throw me a rope," said Dave. "I shall recommend this for an air-ship station. My! A fellow needs wings to get around anything like that."
"Guess you understand why I felt stumped," laughed Fenton. "But wait till you see it from the top."
"Don't wonder Silver Valley hasn't many visitors," sighed Bob. "I feel like calling for help."
After a long rest, Howard Fenton started ahead, while the others watched. It was hard, toilsome work, but, at length, they saw him drag himself laboriously19 over the top, and disappear from view. Then a shout of approval went up.
"Here comes a rope, fellows," announced Fenton, a few minutes later.
"I've fastened it up here, all right."
Howard poked21 his face over the barrier, and peered down. "Come ahead, Chubby," he called. "Don't depend too much on the rope."
At last all stood safely on the top, and agreed with Howard that no one who did not know the lay of the land would care to venture down.
"Howard, you have a pile of courage," said Bob, and Fenton smiled at the compliment.
After another short stop, he piloted them into the forest, following his blazed trail without difficulty.
The logger's hut was soon reached. Jake Lawson proved to be a rough, raw-boned mountaineer with an original manner of speech. He was profoundly astonished at the arrival of the boys, and still more astonished when he learned of their adventure in the canyon.
"Wal, wal," he exclaimed, elevating his shaggy eyebrows24; "if this hyar keeps up, they'll be a-sendin' pleasure parties through the gorge25, an' takin' up tickets at t'other end."
The four partook of a good, square meal of bacon and beans at the cabin, and then resumed their march.
Late in the afternoon, weary, dusty and footsore, they arrived at the Resort House.
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1 cataract | |
n.大瀑布,奔流,洪水,白内障 | |
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3 canyon | |
n.峡谷,溪谷 | |
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5 brink | |
n.(悬崖、河流等的)边缘,边沿 | |
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vi.拥挤,云集;发怒,激动,骚动 | |
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11 proceeding | |
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adv.艰苦地;费力地;辛勤地;(文体等)佶屈聱牙地 | |
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悬吊着( dangle的过去式和过去分词 ); 摆动不定; 用某事物诱惑…; 吊胃口 | |
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v.伸出( poke的过去式和过去分词 );戳出;拨弄;与(某人)性交 | |
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n.呻吟,叹息( groan的名词复数 );呻吟般的声音v.呻吟( groan的第三人称单数 );发牢骚;抱怨;受苦 | |
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