The Pony Rider Boys in Alaska Part 21
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"You get out of here or I'll wallop you!" threatened the freckle-faced boy. "Don't you try that! It doesn't go in this outfit. Anvik, tell your friend that someone will get knocked in the head if he steals anything in this camp."
The guide uttered a volley of protest in Innuit, which the a.s.sembled squaws, papooses and bucks received in stoical silence, and with impa.s.sive faces.
"They don't seem to be particularly impressed by your lecture," said Ned.
"Him no take. Anvik tell um stick um with knife if take."
"You will do nothing of the sort. We will do all the punis.h.i.+ng. Don't let me see you using your knife to stick anyone. Now, I guess you had better show us around. Take your pony and come along," rebuked Rector.
"Where you want go?"
"Oh, anywhere. You lead the way. Will anything here be taken while we are away?" questioned Ned.
"No take. Anvik stick um if take."
"You're a savage, that's what you are," declared Chunky.
The boys got on their ponies, while Anvik, after letting his blanket slip to his waist, started away at a stride that the ponies had to trot to keep up with.
CHAPTER XII
IN THE HEART OF NATURE
That night the Indian slept rolled in his blanket with feet close to the campfire in true Indian style. He neither moved nor made a sound all night long so far as the boys knew, but just as the dawn, was graying the skies between the great white glaciers, he was up and striding, away on some pilgrimage of his own. He did not return until two hours later.
When the boys awoke Anvik was sitting before the fire with both hands clasped about his bunched knees.
"Good morning," greeted Tad, who was the first to emerge from the tents.
"Huh!" answered the guide.
"Is the mountain spirit willing that we should make a start this morning?"
"Him gone," answered the Indian.
"Where?"
"Not know. Mebby Yukon, mebby Caribou," with a wave of his hand that encompa.s.sed all the territory to the north of them. "You mush bymeby?"
"Very soon. We will have breakfast now, then we will get under way."
Anvik nodded and grunted, then, straightening up, let fall his blanket and began preparing the things for breakfast. One by one the Pony Rider Boys appeared, stretching themselves and yawning. A wash in an icy spring close at hand awakened them instantly. Stacy was the last to emerge from his tent. He sniffed the air, then turned up his nose.
"Bacon!" he grumbled disgustedly.
"Don't you like it?" asked Tad.
"I was thinking last night that if I keep on eating bacon for many months more I'll be growing a pork rind in my stomach."
"You don't have to eat the bacon unless you want to, Chunky."
"Yes, I do. It's either that or starve, and Stacy Brown never will starve so long as there is anything to eat in the shop. Where's the bath room? I want to wash."
"Over yonder, and don't you wash where we get our breakfast water if you know what's good for you."
"All water looks alike to me," answered the fat boy, walking rather unsteadily toward the spring, rubbing his eyes.
Breakfast that morning was rather a hurried affair, for there was much to be done. The supplies had been brought up from the store the night before so there was no need to wait for the place to open, and Anvik proved to be quite handy in striking camp, needing few instructions. He remembered well all that had been told him the previous day.
They got away early. As before, the guide disdained to ride his pony. He trotted along ahead, leading the little animal until some five miles beyond the village when he leaped to the pony's back, and with a shrill "Yip, yip!" sent it galloping ahead. This made the boys laugh. They did not laugh for long, however. A mile beyond this they swerved from the trail that led up parallel with the border between the United States and the Canadian possessions and struck straight into the wilds.
"Say, where's the trail?" demanded the perspiring Stacy when the going became so rough that the greater part of the time they were obliged to walk, leaving their ponies to get along as best they might.
"There is no trail. This is the trackless wilderness," replied Butler.
"There is time to go back if you wish to."
"No, I don't want to go back."
Ere that day was ended Chunky almost wished he _had_ gone back while he had the opportunity. Time and time again they were obliged to haul their ponies up the steep sides of rocks by main force.
Fortunately, the little animals, used to mountain climbing, were unaffected by dizzy heights or dangerous crossings, and picked their way almost daintily. The boys were perspiring and red of face, but happy.
They thoroughly enjoyed this wild traveling. It went beyond anything they had ever experienced.
"I hope you are satisfied," panted the Professor when at noon they stopped on a little plateau from which gulches fell away on all sides, leaving them, as it were, on a magic island high in the air. "I sincerely hope it is wild enough for you young gentlemen."
"Not any too much so, Professor," answered Tad. "I could stand it a lot wilder."
"At the present rate you will have it that way."
They built a fire and cooked a light meal, after which all hands lay down for an hour, with the exception of Anvik, who sat bunched in his now familiar brooding position, gazing off into s.p.a.ce. As he sat thus, his far-seeing eyes discovered something, but he did not change countenance. He simply sat in dreamy-eyed silence. Perhaps what he saw did not interest him. A column of white smoke had attracted his attention. Promptly on the expiration of the hour that the boys had given themselves to sleep, Anvik stepped briskly to them, shaking each one by the shoulder.
"Mus.h.!.+" he grunted with each shake.
"I wish you wouldn't say that," grumbled Stacy. "It makes me think I'm going to have breakfast."
"Heap big mush. Big snow, big mountain," grunted the Innuit, with a sweeping gesture towards the towering peaks of the St. Elias range which they were now entering.
"Have we got to go through that?" begged Walter anxiously.
"Um," replied the guide.
"But how shall we ever make it?"
"Mush."
"Yes, mush," jeered Chunky. "You just spread the mush over the mountain side and slide. Don't you understand, Walt? My, but you are thick."
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