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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The Wind Continued High, And Squalls And Heavy Showers Passed.
Nevertheless, When Lunch Was Over We Pushed On, Keeping Close To
The West Shore Of The Lake.
Little more than a mile further up the
men caught sight of deer feeding not far from the water's edge.
We
landed, and climbing to the top of the rock wall saw a herd of
fifteen or more feeding in the swamp. I watched them almost
breathless. They were very beautiful, and it was an altogether new
and delightful experience to me. Soon they saw us and trotted off
into the bush, though without sign of any great alarm. George and
Job made off across the swamp to the right to investigate, and not
long after returned, their eyes blazing with excitement, to say
that there were hundreds of them not far away.
Slipping hurriedly back into the canoes we paddled rapidly and
silently to near the edge of the swamp. Beyond it was a barren
hill, which from near its foot sloped more gradually to the water.
Along the bank, where this lower slope dropped to the swamp, lay a
number of stags, with antlers so immense that I wondered how they
could possibly carry them. Beyond, the lower slope of the hill
seemed to be a solid mass of caribou, while its steeper part was
dotted over with many feeding on the luxuriant moss.
Those lying along the bank got up at sight of us, and withdrew
towards the great herd in rather leisurely manner, stopping now and
then to watch us curiously. When the herd was reached, and the
alarm given, the stags lined themselves up in the front rank and
stood facing us, with heads high and a rather defiant air. It was
a magnificent sight. They were in summer garb of pretty brown,
shading to light grey and white on the under parts. The horns were
in velvet, and those of the stags seemed as if they must surely
weigh down the heads on which they rested. It was a mixed company,
for male and female were already herding together. I started
towards the herd, kodak in hand, accompanied by George, while the
others remained at the shore. The splendid creatures seemed to
grow taller as we approached, and when we were within two hundred
and fifty yards of them their defiance took definite form, and with
determined step they came towards us.
The sight of that advancing army under such leadership, was
decidedly impressive, recalling vivid mental pictures made by tales
of the stampeding wild cattle in the west. It made one feel like
getting back to the canoe, and that is what we did. As we ran
towards the other men I noticed a peculiar smile on their faces,
which had in it a touch of superiority. I understood in part when
I turned, for the caribou had stopped their advance, and were again
standing watching us. Now the others started towards the herd.
Emboldened by their courage, and thinking that perhaps they held
the charm that would make a close approach to the herd possible, I
accompanied them.
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