- mendous precipices too steep to climb. The poor
horses slipped and floundered upon the ice and rocks; in places they had to be unpacked and the loads were carried on by hand.
Soon the lieutenant was ordering sledges built, to relieve the horses of the loads; men and horses both pulled them—and now and then sledge and horse broke through the ice and needs must be hauled out of the water.
Twelve miles march, another of sixteen miles, five miles, eight miles, ten and three-quarter miles, about five miles—and the river still twisted, an icy trail, deep set among the cliffs and pinnacles and steep snowy slopes that offered no escape to better country.
The horses were so crippled that some could scarcely walk; the men were getting well bruised, too; the dried buffalo meat had dwindled to a few mouthfuls apiece, and the only game were mountain sheep that kept out of range. The doctor and John Brown had been sent ahead, to hunt them and hang the carcasses beside the river, for the party to pick up on the way.
From camp this evening the lieutenant and Baroney climbed out, to the top, in order to see ahead. They came down with good news.
"We've sighted an open place, before," said
