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
Our new attendants showed us the greatest attention, and indeed were
extremely proud of serving the Soniow Okey Mow, and the Muskeeky Okey
Mow, as they had named us, which, being interpreted, signifies the
“Great Golden Chief,” and “My Master, the Great Medicine.” And we
found constant amusement over our camp-fire at night in teaching them
English words, and learning Cree. The circumstance that there were
some words which were almost identical in the two languages--words
which had been adopted from one language into the other--struck them
as very ludicrous, and they never tired of laughing over _pemmicàrn_,
“pemmican;” _mùskisin_, “moccasin;” _shùgow_, “sugar;” and the like.
And when we used wrong words for others very similar, as we frequently
did purposely--calling the old man Kekekooarsis, Kekwaharkosis, or
the “Little Wolverine;” or an Indian named Gaytchi Mohkamarn, or “The
Big Knife,” Matchi Mohkamarn, “The Evil Knife”--the joke was always
irresistible, and they rolled about and held their sides in fits of
laughter.
On the fourth day after leaving La Belle Prairie, we reached the
camping ground, where we expected to meet Indians, but found the camp
broken up, and saw by the tracks that the party had dispersed in
various directions. We therefore kept on in a straight line for the
prairie. The weather had become colder and colder, and as we passed
over a large lake just before dark, the wind blew so keenly that our
faces ached again, and our teeth chattered, although we hurried over it
into a little wood as rapidly as the dogs could go. Milton’s nose and
cheeks were frost-bitten, and required careful rubbing to restore them.
On the morrow, by the Hunter’s advice, we stayed in camp, while he went
out alone to reconnoitre, and try and kill a buffalo. Our provisions
were by this time reduced to a few handfuls of flour, and a little
pemmican--hardly more than sufficient for that day’s consumption. We
had started with a fair supply of white-fish and pemmican; but six dogs
rapidly reduced it. Two fish a day, or three pounds of pemmican, is the
regular allowance for a sleigh-dog when travelling; and the quantity
required to satisfy a man in the cold winter is greater still. We
therefore spent an anxious day, waiting for Keenamontiayoo’s return,
wondering whether he would be successful in obtaining meat. We put
ourselves upon short commons, and the dogs upon still shorter, and even
went to the length of fixing upon one useless, toothless old fellow as
a victim to our appetites, in case of extremity.
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