A Woman's Way Through Unknown Labrador An Account Of The Exploration Of The Nascaupee And George Rivers By Mrs. Leonidas Hubbard, Junior
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As They Drew
In To Where I Waited For Them, George Waved His Cap To Me And
Shouted, "I Saw The Island."
We passed out beyond the point below and there it lay, some miles
away, in the quiet water, with the sunshine of the calm Sabbath
morning flooding down upon it.
But the post was not yet in sight.
Quite out of harmony with the still dignity of the day and the
scenes of desolate grandeur about was the mind within me. The
excitement at the rapid had seemed to increase the strain I was
under, and every moment it became more intense. I did wish that
the men would not chat and laugh in the unconcerned way they were
doing, and they paddled as leisurely as if I were not in a hurry at
all. If only I could reach the post and ask about the ship! If
only I might fly out over the water without waiting for these
leisurely paddles! And now, from being in an agony of fear for
their lives, my strong desire was to take them by their collars and
knock their heads together hard. This was not practicable in the
canoe, however, and I was fain to control myself as best I might.
Once I said to George, "Do hurry a little," and for two minutes he
paddled strenuously; but soon it was again the merry chat and the
leisurely dip, dip of the paddles. I think they were laughing at
me a little and had also in their minds the fun it would be to see
me bring out my precious tea again for lunch.
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