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The Arctic Prairies

Chapter 7 THE BUFFALO HUNT

Word Count: 2123    |    Released on: 06/12/2017

country, in which willow swamps alternated with poplar and spruce ridges. At 11 it began to rain, so we camped on a slope under some

out by the facts that all the large trees are in such places, and that all the level open stretches are covered with sapling growths of aspen a

tly devoured by Wolves years ago, because all t

hich everywhere showed a most singular feature. The ground is pitted all over with funnel-shaped holes, from 6 to 40 feet deep, and of equal width

ver with them. Brine is running out of the mountain in great quantities, which means that the upper strata are being u

with the various signs. Practically every big tree has bearclaw markings on it, and every fe

bruptly ended when, about 2 P. M., we came suddenly on some Buffalo tracks, days old, but still Buffalo

d as shown on the map. The horses were left at A; the wind was east. First we circled a little to eastward, tossing grass at intervals, but, finding plenty of new sign, went northerly and westward till most of the new sign was east of us. Sousi then led for C, telling me to step in his tracks and make no noise. I did so for long, but at length a stick cracked under my foot; he turned and looked reproachfully at me. Then a stick cracked under his foot; I gave him a poke in the ribs. When we got to the land between the

in astonished tones that were full of story and comment. "What did we come for?" Now I sa

possible,

wed. I reached the cover and found it was a bed of spring anemones on the far side of an old Buffalo wallow, and there in that wallow I lay for a moment revelling in the sight. All at once it came to me: Now

se lightly and went off. I noticed now, for the first time, a little red calf; ten Buffalo in all I counted. Sousi, s

: "Ah! it was for this I prayed last night; without doubt it was in a

e how the chiefs in conference, and every one at the Fort, had ridiculed him and

it to him; he rushed off to the woods. I followed in time to see him shoot an old Bear and two cubs out of a tree. She fell, sobbing like a human being,

eared, were Buffalo, Moose, and Wolves; from these a tree was a safe haven. The cubs scrambled up a tall poplar, then the mother followed. Sousi came shout

ff that little baby Bear it gave me a feeling of disgust for all flesh-eating that lasted fo

al, and Loon. I also watched the manoeuvres of a courting Peetweet. He approached the only lady with his feathers up and his wings raised; she paid no heed (apparently), but I noticed that when he flew away she followed. I saw a large garter snake striped black and green, and with 2 rows of red spots, one on each side. It was very fat and sluggish. I took it fo

lly strange kind of country, covered with a continuous poplar woods. I changed my course and tried a differen

essay on 'What To Do and What Not To Do When Lost In the Woods.' Now what in the world did I say

htened.' Well, I'm no

me.' Can't do that; I'm too busy;

re sure of the way.' That means back to the lake, which I

to the lake, and followed my own track in the margin to the point of leaving it; then, with a careful corrected bearing, made for camp and arrived in 40 minutes, there to le

these they discovered in a lake. There were 4 big bulls, 4 little calves, 1 yearling, 3 2-year-olds, 8 cows. These allowed them to come openly within 60 yards. Then took alarm and

st of the mountain. Jarvis shrewdly suspected that our guide wanted to go home, having kept his promise, won the reward, and got a load of Bear m

longer concealed the fact, that he was

3 days, and having seen in that time 33 Buffalo, 4 of them calves of this year, 3 old Buffalo skeletons of ancient date, but not a track

xactly as he promised, did it on time, and was well pleased with the pay we gave him. Speak as you find. If ever

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1 Chapter 1 DEPARTURE FOR THE NORTH2 Chapter 2 DOWN THE NOISY RIVER WITH THE VOYAGEURS3 Chapter 3 HUMAN NATURE ON THE RIVER4 Chapter 4 DOWN THE SILENT RIVER WITH THE MOUNTED POLICE5 Chapter 5 A CONFERENCE WITH THE CHIEFS6 Chapter 6 OUT WITH SOUSI BEAULIEU7 Chapter 7 THE BUFFALO HUNT8 Chapter 8 THOMAS ANDERSON9 Chapter 9 MOSQUITOES10 Chapter 10 A BAD CASE11 Chapter 11 THE SECOND BUFFALO HUNT12 Chapter 12 BEZKYA AND THE PILLS13 Chapter 13 FORT SMITH AND THE SOCIAL QUEEN14 Chapter 14 RABBITS AND LYNXES IN THE NORTH-WEST15 Chapter 15 EBB AND FLOW OF ANIMAL LIFE16 Chapter 16 THE PELICAN TRIP17 Chapter 17 THE THIRD BUFFALO HUNT18 Chapter 18 DOWN TO FUNDAMENTALS19 Chapter 19 WHITE MAN AND RED. MEAT, BUT NOTHING MORE20 Chapter 20 ON THE NYARLING21 Chapter 21 FORT RESOLUTION AND ITS FOLK22 Chapter 22 THE CHIPEWYANS, THEIR SPEECH AND WRITING23 Chapter 23 THE DOGS OF FORT RESOLUTION24 Chapter 24 THE VOYAGE ACROSS THE LAKE25 Chapter 25 CROSSING THE LAKE—ITS NATURAL HISTORY26 Chapter 26 THE LYNX AT BAY27 Chapter 27 THE LAST OF THAT INDIAN CREW28 Chapter 28 GEOLOGICAL FORCES AT WORK29 Chapter 29 PIKE'S PORTAGE30 Chapter 30 CARIBOU-LAND AT LAST31 Chapter 31 GOOD-BYE TO THE WOODS32 Chapter 32 THE TREELESS PLAINS33 Chapter 33 THE UNKNOWN34 Chapter 34 AYLMER LAKE35 Chapter 35 THE MUSK-OX36 Chapter 36 THE ARCTIC PRAIRIES AND MY FARTHEST NORTH37 Chapter 37 FACING HOMEWARD38 Chapter 38 THE FIRST WOODS39 Chapter 39 FAREWELL TO THE CARIBOU40 Chapter 40 OLD FORT RELIANCE TO FORT RESOLUTION41 Chapter 41 GOING UP THE LOWER SLAVE42 Chapter 42 FORT SMITH AND THE TUG43 Chapter 43 No.4344 Chapter 44 THE RIVER45 Chapter 45 THE RIVER SHOWS ITS TEETH46 Chapter 46 BRIGHT AGAIN47 Chapter 47 WHEN NATURE SMILED48 Chapter 48 THE END