ccentuated the darkness。
By night the river； in common with all swift rivers； had a sullen voice； and murmured its hurry； its restraint； its menace； its meaning。 The two boat…men； one at the steering gear； one at the oars； faced the pelting rain and watched the dim； dark line of trees。 The craft slid noiselessly onward into the gloom。
And into Jones's ears； above the storm； poured another sound； a steady； muffled rumble； like the roll of giant chariot wheels。 It had come to be a familiar roar to him； and the only thing which； in his long life of hazard； had ever sent the cold； prickling； tight shudder over his warm skin。 Many times on the Athabasca that rumble had presaged the dangerous and dreaded rapids。
〃Hell Bend Rapids！〃 shouted Rea。 〃Bad water； but no rocks。〃
The rumble expanded to a roar； the roar to a boom that charged the air with heaviness； with a dreamy burr。 The whole indistinct world appeared to be moving to the lash of wind； to the sound of rain； to the roar of the river。 The boat shot down and sailed aloft； met shock on shock； breasted leaping dim white waves； and in a hollow； unearthly blend of watery sounds； rode on and on； buffeted； tossed； pitched into a black chaos that yet gleamed with obscure shrouds of light。 Then the convulsive stream shrieked out a last defiance； changed its course abruptly to slow down and drown the sound of rapids in muffling distance。 Once more the craft swept on smoothly； to the drive of the wind and the rush of the rain。
By midnight the storm cleared。 Murky cloud split to show shining； blue…white stars and a fitful moon； that silvered the crests of the spruces and sometimes hid like a gleaming； black…threaded peak behind the dark branches。
Jones； a plainsman all his days； wonderingly watched the moon…blanched water。 He saw it shade and darken under shadowy walls of granite； where it swelled with hollow song and gurgle。 He heard again the far…off rumble； faint on the night。 High cliff banks appeared； walled out the mellow； light； and the river suddenly narrowed。 Yawning holes； whirlpools of a second； opened with a gurgling suck and raced with the boat。
On the craft flew。 Far ahead； a long； declining plane of jumping frosted waves played dark and white with the moonbeams。 The Slave plunged to his freedom； down his riven； stone…spiked bed； knowing no patient eddy； and white…wreathed his dark shiny rocks in spume and spray。
CHAPTER 9。 THE LAND OF THE MUSK…OX
A far cry it was from bright June at Port Chippewayan to dim October on Great Slave Lake。
Two long； laborious months Rea and Jones threaded the crooked shores of the great inland sea； to halt at the extreme northern end； where a plunging rivulet formed the source of a river。 Here they found a stone chimney and fireplace standing among the darkened； decayed ruins of a cabin。
〃We mustn't lose no time；〃 said Rea。 〃I feel the winter in the wind。 An' see how dark the days are gettin' on us。〃
〃I'm for hunting musk…oxen；〃 replied Jones。
〃Man； we're facin' the northern night； we're in the land of the midnight sun。 Soon we'll be shut in for seven months。 A cabin we want； an' wood； an' meat。〃
A forest of stunted spruce trees edged on the lake； and soon its dreary solitudes rang to the strokes of axes。 The trees were small and uniform in size。 Black stumps protruded； here and there； from the ground； showing work of the steel in time gone by。 Jones observed that the living trees were no larger in diameter than the stumps； and questioned Rea in regard to the difference in age。
〃Cut twenty…five； mebbe fifty years ago；〃 said the trapper。
〃But the living trees are no bigger。〃
〃Trees an' things don't grow fast in the north land。〃
They erected a fifteen…foot cabin round the stone chimney； roofed it with poles and branches of spruce and a layer of sand。 In digging near the fireplace Jones unearthed a rusty file and the head of a whisky keg； upon which was a sunken word in unintelligible letters。
〃We've found the place；〃 said Rea。 〃Frank built a cabin here in 1819。 An' in 1833 Captain Back wintered here when he was in search of Captain Ross of the vessel Fury。 It was those explorin' parties thet cut the trees。 I seen Indian sign out there； made last winter； I reckon； but Indians never cut down no trees。〃
The hunters completed the cabin； piled cords of firewood outside； stowed away the kegs of dried fish and fruits； the sacks of flour； boxes of crackers； canned meats and vegetables； sugar； salt； coffee； tobaccoall of the cargo； then took the boat apart and carried it up the bank； which labor took them less than a week。
Jones found sleeping in the cabin； despite the fire； uncomfortably cold； because of the wide chinks between the logs。 It was hardly better than sleeping under the swaying spruces。 When he essayed to stop up the crack； a task by no means easy； considering the lack of materialRea laughed his short 〃Ho！ Ho！〃 and stopped him with the word； 〃Wait。〃 Every morning the green ice extended farther out into the lake； the sun paled dim and dimmer； the nights grew colder。 On October 8th the thermometer registered several degrees below zero； it fell a little more next night and continued to fall。
〃Ho！ Ho！〃 cried Rea。 〃She's struck the toboggan； an' presently she'll commence to slide。 Come on； Buff； we've work to do。〃
He caught up a bucket； made for their hole in the ice； rebroke a six…inch layer； the freeze of a few hours； and filling his bucket； returned to the cabin。 Jones had no inkling of the trapper's intention； and wonderingly he soused his bucket full of water and followed。
By the time he had reached the cabin； a matter of some thirty or forty good paces； the water no longer splashed from his pail； for a thin film of ice prevented。 Rea stood fifteen feet from the cabin； his back to the wind； and threw the water。 Some of it froze in the air； most of it froze on the logs。 The simple plan of the trapper to incase the cabin with ice was easily divined。 All day the men worked； easing only when the cabin resembled a glistening mound。 It had not a sharp corner nor a crevice。 Inside it was warm and snug； and as light as when the chinks were open。
A slight moderation of the weather brought the snow。 Such snow！ A blinding white flutter of grey flakes； as large as feathers！ All day they rustle softly； all night they swirled； sweeping； seeping brushing against the cabin。 〃Ho！ Ho！〃 roared Rea。 〃'Tis good； let her snow； an' the reindeer will migrate。 We'll have fresh meat。〃 The sun shone again； but not brightly。 A nipping wind came down out of the frigid north and crusted the snows。 The third night following the storm； when the hunters lay snug under their blankets； a commotion outside aroused them。
〃Indians；〃 said Rea； 〃come north for reindeer。〃
Half the night； shouting and yelling； barking dogs； hauling of sleds and cracking of dried…skin tepees murdered sleep for those in the cabin。 In the morning the level plain and edge of the forest held an Indian village。 Caribou hides； strung on forked poles； constituted tent…like habitations with no distinguishable doors。 Fires smoked in the holes in the snow。 Not till late in the day did any life manifest itself round the tepees； and then a group of children； poorly clad in ragged pieces of blankets and skins； gaped at Jones。 He saw their pinched； brown faces； staring； hungry eyes； naked legs and throats； and noted particularly their dwarfish size。 When he spoke they fled precipitously a little way； then turned。 He called again； and all ran except one small lad。 Jones went into the cabin and came out with a handful of sugar in square lumps。
〃Yellow Knife Indians；〃 said Rea。 〃A starved tribe！ We're in for it。〃
Jones made motions to the lad； but he remained still； as if transfixed； and his black eyes stared wonderingly。
〃Molar nasu （white man good）；〃 said Rea。
The lad came out of his trance and looked back at his companions； who edged nearer。 Jones ate a lump of sugar； then handed one to the little Indian。 He took it gingerly； put it into his mouth and immediately jumped up and down。
〃Hoppiesharnpoolie！ Hoppiesharnpoolie！〃 he shouted to his brothers and sisters。 They came on the run。
〃Think he means sweet salt；〃 interpreted Rea。 〃Of course these beggars never tasted sugar。〃
The band of youngsters trooped round Jones； and after tasting the white lumps； shrieked in such delight that the braves and squaws shuffled out of the tepees。
In all his days Jones had never seen such miserable Indians。 Dirty blankets hid all their person； except straggling black hair； hungry； wolfish eyes and moccasined feet。 They crowded into the path before the cabin door and mumbled and stared and waited。 No dignity； no brightness； no suggestion of friendliness marked this peculiar attitude。
〃Starved！〃 exclaimed Rea。 〃They've come to the lake to invoke the Great Spirit to send the reindeer。 Buff； whatever you do； don't feed them。 If you do； we'll have them on our hands all winter。 It's cruel； but； man； we're in the north！〃
Notwithstanding the practical trapper's admonition Jones could not resist the pleading of the children。 He could not stand by and see them starve。 After ascertaining there was absolutely nothing to eat in the tepees； he invited the little ones into the cabin； and made a great pot of soup； into which he dropped compressed biscuits。 The savage children were like wildcats。 Jones had to call in Rea to assist him in keeping the famished little aborigines from tearing each other to pieces。 When finally they were all fed； they had to be driven out of the cabin。
〃That's new to me；〃 said Jones。 〃Poor little beggars！〃
Rea doubtfully shook his shaggy head。
Next day Jones traded with the Yellow Knives。 He had a goodly supply of baubles； besides blankets； gloves and boxes of canned goods； which he had brought for such trading。 He secured a dozen of the large…boned； white and black Indian dogs； huskies； Rea called themtwo long sleds with harness and several pairs of snowshoes。 This trade made Jones rub his hands in satisfaction； for during all the long journey north he had failed to barter for such cardinal necessities to the success of his venture。
〃Better have doled out the grub to them in rations；〃 grumbled Rea。
Twenty…fou