"Agreed--a good idee," said Jordan. Taking with them two Boers, the
engineer, and a pack animal with food and some blankets, they bade the
rest keep the camp, as they might be absent two or three days. They
started down the stream. It flowed in a general course to the west. After
a mile or more from the camp, the banks widened out into a wooded valley,
several hundred yards across, but when six or seven miles had been
traveled the valley narrowed down again, and the mountains closing in,
made what, at a little distance, seemed a solid wall in front. "Headed
off once more, I fear," said Sedgwick.
"The stream keeps up a full head. It must git through ther hills
somewhar," said Jordan.
"True enough," said Sedgwick. They followed it to the very base of the
hill, to find that there it made a bend at right angles to the south and
flowed through a cleft of the mountain not much wider than the stream
itself. Into this they entered, and pursued their way for about 600
yards, when the stream again turned through another mighty fissure to the
west, and ran a quarter of a mile farther, when another large valley
opened out which was some five miles across. In this valley the stream
sank in the sands and was lost. The travelers skirted the valley, keeping
close to the hills where the ground was hard. Reaching the other side
they found a narrow opening through which the stream had once flowed.
They followed a winding way for two or three miles, the chasm bearing a
little west of south, emerging at last into an open country. A fringe of
willows was seen low on the southern horizon. The Boers said they knew
the stream, the course of which was marked by the willows; that it was a
big creek, along which their people had stock farms. They marked the
obscure opening through which they had traced their way out of the
mountains and started for the creek and possible ranches. The Boers said
that farmers' roads ran from these ranches out to the main road over the
range to the east, the road which they had come up on from Port Natal.
They pressed on another seven or eight miles, and a rude house, half
dug-out, came in view, distant a couple of miles.
They approached it, and from the people living there the Boers learned
that it was seventeen miles out to the main road, over a good farmers'
road all the way. They camped at the house, or near the house, all night.
One of the residents brought in a fine young antelope, which they bought
and cooked, and they suppered royally on antelope, hard tack and coffee.
Next morning they returned to the mine, reaching there early in the
afternoon. They had been out from Port Natal seventeen days, had found
and sampled the mine, and explored a natural pass for a road.
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