The Winds of Chance
yed with men, it wore them out, it stripped them of their strength and their manhood, it wrecked their courage and it broke their hearts. The canon sucked them in and swallowed
elf is not long, immediately below it are other turbulent stretches equally treacherous. It seems as if here, within the space of some four miles, Nature had exhausted he
by explosions of spray or pitted by devouring vortices resembling the oily mouths of marine monsters. Below this, in turn, is the White Horse, worst of all. Here the flood somersaults over a
like a kettle over an open fire, and Five Fingers, so-called by reason of a row of knobby, knuckled pinnacles that reach up like the stiff digits of a drowning hand and split the st
crest and to avoid the destroying fangs that lie in wait on either side is a feat that calls for nerve and skill and endurance on the part of boatmen. The whole four miles is a place of ma
nd white, creeks and rivulets were steadily dwindling and shelf ice was forming on the larger streams, the skies were low and overcast and there was a vicious tingle to the air. Delays had slowed them up, as, for instance, at Windy Arm, where a gale had held them in camp for several days; then, too, their boats were built of poorly seasoned lumber and
ers were occupied by voyagers who preferred to chance a winter's delay as the price of portaging their goods around rather than risk their all upon one throw of fortune. The great majority of the arrivals, however, were restowing thei
One bore a finger pointing up the steep trai
ay-two
directly into the throa
r
ay-two
e turned up the trail, for in his soul was a consuming c
e coming down-a tall, upstanding French-Canadian
the new-comer and burst i
t live' to be hung yet, eh? Now
the very man
tak' you
I'm in charge of a big outfit and I'm looking for a pilot and
' 'em up pretty bad." He grinned cheerily. "Dese new-comer get scare' easy an' forget to row, den dey say 'Poleon she'out from projecting irregularities in the walls; here and there the waters tumbled madly and flung wet arms aloft, while up out of the gorge came a m
ced on wide-spread legs and he held his weight upon a steering-sweep. Down the boat came at a galloping gait, threshing over waves and flingi
an' he knows swif' water. But dere's lot of feller here who ain't so good.
knowledged. "You earn all the
care for '
ce, but-what chance would a fellow ha
's r
panion curiously. "You mus
ut, you see-plenty people drowned if somebody don' tak' dem t'rough, so-I stay. Di
Pierce was incredulous; he cou
id he. "I ain't care much for seein' beeg city. I'm lonesome feller." After a moment
He and Bridges had not taken the trouble to acquaint themselves with the canon, but imme
e for yourself," the
Not me," he declared. "
ong life ahead of me an
guys in Dyea, but what's the good of runnin' up to an undertaker and g
tend to chance it?
er. "Say! I wouldn't walk dow
bler seconded. "Not for
hat way. Not for a mil
fully: "I'm a cheap guy. I might risk it once-for five hundred tho
ome amusement; now he said, "Yo
shame. "Wider'n, a swam
." The pilot walked up th
ess Courteau. Calling Pierce aside, the woman said, swiftly: "We can't get
he best we have," he tol
ot afraid
lacked the courage to do so. He smiled feebly and shrugged, whereupon th
to the water's edge and addressed the two gamblers in a business-like tone: "W
finally spoke. "We been figuring it would
walk from here to Dawson." She turned back to Pierce and said: "Yo
g with laughter, and anger at his own weakness flared up in
eas of entertainment," said he. "Some folks is absolutely depraved that way
n! I'm not going to be held up. There's a chance, of course, but hundreds h
ech by rising from his seat and announcing: "Deal the cards! I came in on
hocked and aggrieved b
ckle it?" he ask
of intense abhorrence
t to miss all this
" Bridges told him, with a bleak and cheerless expression,
ou!" cried
in the world for me. I'm grand-standing and you know it. So's Lucky, but
ty feller mak' fool of demse'f on dat woman. I know all
an?" Pierce in
sooner die so long she don't know it. Plenty oder feller jus' lak' dat." He
on uneasily at these preparations. "What's
ed off his mackinaw, then seated himself and tugged at his footg
, Kid. I squ
ng to we
mebody 'll find me after I've been drow
d by that time." Kid Bridges tried to smile, but the result was a failure. "Y
grumbled: "The idea of calling me 'Lucky'! It ain't in the cards." He spat o
n the Courteau boats a close race all the way from Linderman, was just pulling into the bank. Lines had
that the shores were running past with amazing swiftness. Even as they looked, those shores rose abruptly and closed in, there came a mounting roar, then the skiff was sucked in between high, ru
hard!" he shouted. "Hi! Hi! Hi!" He swayed in unison to their straini
t ash steering-oar bent like a bow; he flung his whole strength into the battle with the waters. Soon the roar increased until it drowned his shouts and forced him to pantomime h
d twisted; it rolled and plunged as if in a demented effort to unseat its passengers and scatter its cargo. To the occupants it seemed as if its joints were opening, as if the boards themselves were being wre
scudding walls, of hydrophobic boulders frothing madly as the flood crashed over them, of treacherous whirlpools, and of pursuing breakers that reached forth licking tongues of destruction. Then the rive
an eddy raced up against the flood; some one f
t you t'ink of 'im, eh?" He smiled down at the white-li
it?" Lucky Broad
ook! Dere's
river. Directly across the expanse of whirlpools stood a v
ot plenty right no
ntess didn't come
es and put on their boots they set out
extremely oppressive sense of apprehension. How or why it had come to obsess him he could not imagine, but for some reason Miles Canon and the stormy waters below it had assumed terrible potentialities and he could not shake off the conviction that they were destined to prove his undoing. This feeling he had allowed to grow un
she inquired. "You'll
"Boatmen! They don't know as
hatever th
ll Sam knows is 'gee' and 'haw,' and I can't steer anything that don't wear a bridle. Why, if
r as you are. He won't admit it, but I can tell. It has gotten
started on THAT!" Dann
D be the l
st m
urned from a voyage of exploration. Said he: "There's
Danny could not co
his gray head. "Ha
the portage and trust the pilot t
on first one then the other of his comp
lently admitt
ou and Letty
d y
going t
l began, but old
ase bet, and I'm
re than ever a withered apple. "Then I'll stick, too
out you
ust you boys out of my sight for a m
ou were along. You're a game kid, too, and I want you to be like that, always. Be a thoroughbred. Don't weaken, no matter how bad things break for yo
peech for "One-armed" Kirby; it sh
reathed the girl. "D
led. I don't aim to take my eyes off t
r eyes-a gladness half obscured by tears. "Double and quit. Oh-I'
was at last ready to mold his future in accordance with her desires. Letty had never liked their mode of life; she had accepted it under protest, and with the passing years her unspoken disapproval had assumed the proportions of a great reproach. She had never put that disapproval into words-she was far too loyal for that-but Danny had known. He knew her ambitions and her possibilities, and he had suf
aused on the river-bank to stare with gloomy fascination at the jaws of the gorge they returned to plague him. Th
e, when he heard himself spoken to, he whirled with a scowl upon his
x in 'noder feller's bizneses, bu
r from head to foot. "How d'y
-I'm pilo
e GOOD ones." Danny's air wa
es
der-five hundred seeds for fifteen minutes' work. Soft graft, I call it.
d indifferently. "I charge
d. "The devil you
our scow's no good-but
' dollar or
g," snapped t
s canon. Dere's beeg rock dere. Don't touch 'im or you goin' spin lak' to
Everybody's got some feed-box information-especial
the other man. "Everybod
this place is as safe as a chapel and I bet our scow goes through with her tail up. Let he
ce Phillips; then he looked on in fascination while they removed their outer
at!" muttered t