We advanced two miles to the head of a small inlet, whence I set out
with one of the men to a neighbouring rising ground to endeavour to
obtain a view of our future route, and, if possible, to get a sight of
the sea. After a fatiguing walk over hill and dale, our eyes were
gladdened with a sight of what we so anxiously looked for, but the view
was far from flattering to our hopes. The sea, or rather the ice on its
surface, was seen apparently not more than twelve miles distant, bearing
north; but there was not a pool of open water visible. It was evident
that our detention in the lakes had as yet lost us nothing. Returning at
8 P.M., I sent four men in two parties to endeavour to discover the best
route, one party being ordered to trace a considerable lake in a N.N.W.
direction, and, if possible, discover its outlet.
30th.--The men sent off last night returned between 1 and 2 this
morning: those who went to the N.W. reported that there was a small
stream flowing towards the Arctic Sea from the farthest extremity of the
lake they had traced.
As this account agreed with what we had heard from the Esquimaux, there
was no doubt that we were now in the right track. We had to cross two
portages, each a quarter of a mile, and traverse a lakelet one mile in
extent, before we reached the body of water which the men had traced to
its outlet. It was half-past 2 before we accomplished this work, there
being many obstructions in the form of large granite stones, among and
over which we had to drag the boat.
The lake in which we now found ourselves is upwards of 27 fathoms deep,
about 6½ miles long, and not more than half a mile broad; it lies nearly
N. by W., and is bounded by banks much more steep and rugged than any we
had yet passed, being in some places two or three hundred feet high. It
is situated in latitude 66° 55' N., and longitude 87° 35' W. We found
that the longest and most difficult portage was now before us. By the
time we had the baggage carried half way over it was getting late, and
we did not take dinner until 9 P.M.
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