I learnt from our Esquimaux acquaintances that the deer had commenced
migrating southward. This being the case, I prepared to walk across to
Repulse Bay to see what progress the party left there had made in their
work. The weather had been so cloudy for the last week that no
observations of any value could be obtained.
Leaving three men and Ouligbuck's son in charge of the boat, I started
at 6.30 A.M. on the 9th, in company with Corrigal, N. Germain, and
Matheson, to cross the isthmus, taking a S.S.E. direction; but it was
impossible to keep this course for any great distance, as we were forced
to make long circuits to avoid precipices and arms of lakes. After a
most fatiguing day's march over hill and dale, through swamp and stream,
we halted at half-past 6 P.M. close to the second portage crossed on our
outward route. To gain a distance of twenty miles we had travelled not
less than thirty. Our supper was soon finished, as it was neither
luxurious nor required much cooking, consisting of our staple
commodities pemmican "cold with water."
10th.--The morning was raw and cold with some hoar frost, and there not
being a blanket among the party and only two coats, our sleep was
neither long, sound, nor refreshing. In fact I had carried no coat with
me except a thin Macintosh, which, being damp from the rain of
yesterday, had become an excellent conductor of caloric, and added to
the chilly feeling instead of keeping it off.
There is one advantage in an uncomfortable bed; it induces early rising,
and it proved so in the present instance, for we had finished breakfast
and resumed our journey by half-past 2 A.M. The travelling was as
difficult as that of yesterday, but we had the advantage of a cool
morning and got on more easily. At 7 o'clock we arrived at the narrows
which separate Christie and North Pole Lakes, where we found the greater
number of the Esquimaux we had seen, encamped, waiting for deer crossing
over. Some of them immediately got into their kayaks and paddled across
to our side of the lake, but with so much caution that it was evident we
had not yet wholly gained their confidence.
At 2 P.M. we arrived at Repulse Bay with most enviable appetites, but
rather foot-sore, our shoes and socks having been entirely worn through
long before we reached our destination.
CHAPTER IV.
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