As he passes through the lovely Ottawa Valley, Toronto, which is the
capital city of the Dominion, will be sure to attract attention; and, as
he advances, the interest will deepen as he passes through the primeval
forest, or past the primitive homes of frontier settlers.
The rail carries him along the shore of Lake Superior, the greatest
fresh-water lake on the face of the globe. And, until Fort William is
reached, some very grand scenery is beheld.
Rock, stream, and lake succeed, or mingle with, each other for the next
three or four hundred miles, and receives an added interest from the
fact that, besides being the route of the old fur-traders, it was also
that by which our "One General" conducted the Red River Expedition of
1870.
The Red River Valley is now a populous settlement; crossing which,
Winnipeg is entered, and the capital reached of the "world’s great
wheatfields of the future."
The province of Manitoba "is the most eastern division of the great
prairie country," and its valleys are everywhere famous for the quality
of its wheat. It is the older settled division of what was formerly
known as Rupert’s Land; its climate is extremely healthy, and is, in
fact, looked upon as a health-resort in other parts of Canada.
Important and attractive as Winnipeg undoubtedly was, and influential as
being the capital of the province, it was not considered by the Bartons
to be the place most likely to meet their wants; hence their
determination to travel on in order to reach a more agricultural station
of the rural type, where they hoped there might be a possibility of
obtaining work.
Passing a number of small towns and thriving settlements, where here and
there might be found traces of the all but extinct buffalo, and
occasionally catching a glimpse of an antelope, they had commenced the
descent into the valley of the Qu’Appelle, and were rounding a rather
sharp curve, when there burst on the engine-driver’s view a heavily
laden goods-train, in process of shunting, standing right across the
path of the on-coming train. To shut off steam and reverse the brakes
was the work of a few seconds; nevertheless the crash came, and at once
a scene of dire confusion ensued. The driver lay dead beneath his
overturned engine; the stoker had jumped off, and almost miraculously
escaped with only a severe shaking and some few bruises. Two of the
forward carriages were telescoped; others were heaped end-on companion
carriages; two had been thrown over.
As soon as the uninjured portion of the passengers could free themselves
from the carriages which had kept the rails, they set to work to rescue
those who were screaming for succour, or moaning with pain, amidst the
wreckage which plentifully bestrewed the lines.
In the course of a little less than an hour fourteen dead bodies were
laid on the bank-side, and between fifty and sixty more or less
fearfully injured passengers were extricated, of whom several, it was at
once seen, were fatally injured.
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