The North-West Passage by land: Being the narrative of an expedition from the Atlantic to the Pacific, undertaken with the view of exploring a route across the continent to British Columbia through British territory, by one of the northern passes in the Rocky MountainsMilton, William Fitzwilliam, Viscount
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The North-West Passage by land: Being the narrative of an expedition from the Atlantic to the Pacific, undertaken with the view of exploring a route across the continent to British Columbia through British territory, by one of the northern passes in the Rocky Mountains
Milton, William Fitzwilliam, Viscount
British Columbia -- Description and travel; Northwest, Canadian -- Description and travel
The McLeod is a fine stream, about 150 yards broad, flowing over a
rocky, pebbly bed, and clear and shallow like the Pembina. The channel
of the latter where we crossed it was clean cut through soft strata,
with perpendicular cliffs on either side; whilst the banks of the
McLeod are wider apart, rising steeply, but not vertically, to a
greater height, and richly clothed with pine and aspen. The McLeod
is subject to great floods at certain seasons, as evidenced by the
great boulders strewn high along the shore, and the collections of
driftwood accumulated at different points and turns of the river. On
the following day we forded it without difficulty, and sending the
men forward with the pack animals, hitched our horses to a tree, and
stopped to prospect for gold.
After washing two or three pans of “dirt,” we found but slight and
doubtful traces of the precious metal, and re-ascended the bank
to follow our party. Our horses had, however, broken loose and
disappeared, but after a short distance, we discovered Milton’s, pulled
up by the bridle, which had caught on a stump. The other horse was not
to be found. We came up with the train, resting at a beaver swamp, and
found that Cheadle’s horse had joined the rest, but without bridle.
The large axe, too, had tumbled out of one of the packs, and we were
compelled to delay a couple of hours whilst the men went back in
search of the missing articles. The bridle was found, but the axe--far
more important, since it was the only large one we possessed--we did
not recover.
The heat was very great, and the mosquitoes and gad-flies--called
“bull-dogs” by the half-breeds--tormented the horses to such an
extent that, in spite of the large green-wood fire which we made for
their benefit--the smoke keeping off the insects--they were unable
to feed, and rushed madly about in their distress. The “bull-dog,” or
_tabanus_, is a large fly, about twice the size of a “bluebottle,”
with a long body, banded with yellow, like that of the wasp, and its
mouth is armed with a formidable cutting apparatus of four lancets.
They are very numerous in wooded or swampy country, and are very
fierce and persistent in their attacks on both men and animals. The
“bull-dog” settles lightly and unnoticed on any exposed portion of the
skin, and the first warning of his presence is a sharp stab, like that
of a needle, which makes the sufferer wince again. There is, however,
no after-irritation or swelling, as is the case with the sting of a
mosquito. The horses suffer dreadfully from these creatures in the
summer, and their necks--a part which they cannot reach with either
head or tail to brush off their tormentors--are covered with great
clusters of these vampires, and dripping with blood.
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