es, and such-like tormentors of man and beast.
"We should arrive at the Ukon to-morrow, if my calculations are right--
or nixt day, whatever," said MacSweenie to his interpreter and
steersman, as he sat smoking his pipe beside him.
"Bartong is of the same opeenion," returned Mowat, "so between you we
should come right. But Bartong is not quite sure about it himself, I
think. At least he won't say much."
"In that respect the guide shows himself to be a wise man," returned
MacSweenie sententiously. "It iss only geese that blab out all they
think to everybody that asks them questions."
"Ay, that is true," rejoined Mowat, with a cynical smile, "an' some
geese manage, by sayin' nothin' at all to anybody, and lookin' like
owls, to pass themselves off as wise men--for a time."
Bartong, who was being thus freely discussed in the stern of the boat,
sat in his place at the bow-oar, pulling a steady stroke and casting
serious looks right and left at the banks of the river as they went
along. He was a dark fine-looking stalwart man, of what may be called
mixed nationality, for the blood of Scotchmen, French Canadians, and
Indians flowed in his veins--that of Indians predominating, if one were
to judge from appearance. He was what is called in the parlance of the
nor'-west a "good" man--that is to say he was mentally and physically
well adapted for the work he had to do, and the scenes in the midst of
which his lot had been cast. He pulled a good oar; he laboured hard;
could do almost any kind of work; and spoke English, French, and Indian
almost equally well. He also had a natural talent for finding his way
almost anywhere in the wilderness. Hence he had been sent as guide to
the expedition, though he had never been at the Ukon River in his life.
But he had been to other parts of the Arctic shore, and had heard by
report of the character and position of the river in question.
"It iss gettin' late, Bartong; don't you think it would be as well to
camp here?" asked MacSweenie.
The bowman ceased rowing, and the crew followed his example, while he
glanced inquiringly up at the sky and round his limited horizon, as
guides and seamen are wont to do when asked for an opinion as to
professional movements.
"There will yet be daylight for an hour, and there is a small lake ahead
of us. If we cross it, we come to a place where one of the Indians said
he would meet us if we came to his country."
"That is true, Tonal'
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