CHAPTER IX

THE RAPIDS

"Give me the pack," said Raven Wing, after some little distance. Hawk

Eye placed it on the younger boy's shoulder and took the gun which he

had been carrying. Examining it to satisfy himself that it was loaded,

he dropped the barrel into the curve of his left arm. From the brow of

the gentle sloping hill they could see the river bordered by trees

through a narrow valley.

Great rocks of granite and limestone cropped out everywhere upon the

treeless prairie and were turned a pinkish hue in the glow of the

setting sun. As the sun sank lower in the west the boulders took on many

fanciful shapes.

"Not so long ago buffaloes roamed this prairie," remarked Hawk Eye. "Now

they graze further toward the land of the setting sun."

"We will have plenty of fresh meat for our evening meal," said Raven

Wing.

"Yes, we have more than enough with the prairie hens you shot and the

bear meat," chuckled Hawk Eye.

"You also killed a rabbit," added Raven Wing.

On arriving at the beach where their canoes lay, Hawk Eye unrolled the

bear hide and spread it very carefully from one bow to another.

"At sunrise," he said, "I will scrape it clean with my knife. I think it

will dry in the sun as we paddle and make a good pelt."

Raven Wing collected an armful of dry wood and started a fire. Before

long both hungry boys were enjoying a hearty meal of prairie hen and

rabbit meat. After a drink at the spring nearby, they spread their

blankets beneath a tree and went to sleep.

At sunup Hawk Eye set to work on the bear pelt while Raven Wing

re-kindled the fire and prepared their morning meal. When this was

finished, he covered the smouldering embers with fresh earth and

followed Hawk Eye to the beach. Pushing their canoes into the water,

they bent to the paddles.

[Illustration: {Brave by the campfire.}]

At this point the river was narrow. Again fallen trees blocked the

channel. At times the boys found it necessary to push them out of the

way. Progress was slow, and the sun was well up in the sky by the time

they passed the mouth of a small river called The Last Stream With

Trees.

"Fearless Bear told me the Minnesota coils like a snake. He spoke the

truth," remarked Hawk Eye. "I have already counted eight turns in less

distance than the eye can reach."

"The turns do not bother me," answered Raven Wing. "But I have heard

that there are rapids further on. They may cause us trouble."

"We will make a portage," said Hawk Eye. "We cannot trust our pelts to

the angry waters."

"Then we must unload the canoes and shoulder the packs," said Raven

Wing. "That will not be easy."

"It will be hard work," agreed Hawk Eye.

Instead of going ashore for their midday meal, the boys ate pemmican

while paddling. At sundown they ran the canoes ashore and prepared to

make camp for the night. After a hearty meal of bear meat which had been

well-cooked the day before, they rolled themselves in their blankets and

lay down for the night. For some little time they lay awake listening to

the night noises. But they were weary with paddling, and in spite of the

persistent calls of the whippoorwills, they at length fell into a sound

sleep.

Hawk Eye was the first to awaken. Seeing Raven Wing still asleep, he

quietly strode down to the river for a bath. As Raven Wing still slept

on, Hawk Eye unpacked some pemmican and ate his morning meal. Presently

Raven Wing awoke and seeing that Hawk Eye was about ready to launch the

canoes, he hurried down to the river to bathe. He would have launched

his own craft had not the elder boy wisely counseled him to first make a

hearty meal. Before long they were both out on the river.

On coming to the rapids, Hawk Eye grounded his craft on a narrow strip

of sand and unloaded. As soon as Raven Wing had placed his packs upon

the sand, Hawk Eye said;

"You and I will shoulder my canoe and carry it beyond the rapids."

Waist-high in the tumbling waters they bore it to quiet water and laid

it on the shore. When Raven Wing's canoe had been safely transported,

they returned for the packs. One by one these were carried through the

rapids without mishap. The canoes were then pushed into the water and

reloaded. Once more the boys took their seats and paddled down stream.

[Illustration: {Fishing in the river.}]

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