Scarcely were the toilets, and the packing of personal luggage,

accomplished, before a request was made that the mosquito nets and beds

might be removed for loading, and, as we emerged from the various tents,

the breakfast-table greeted us ready laden with tea (from the kettle),

sardines, jam, peons' biscuits, etc. True, the only milk procurable was

some condensed milk, which had "gone solid," there were not enough

knives to go round, and a few other irregularities, but no little items

of that sort ever disturbed the temper of The Tacuruers; they simply

remarked with the other "Autocrat of the Breakfast Table," "Difficulties

are Nature's challenges to you," and used one spoon for all their cups,

tore off lumps of bread with their fingers (when they could get hold of

a loaf), and used the same plate and knife for jam and sardines alike,

and enjoyed their early meal.

[Illustration: "_Rich black alluvial Soil_."]

There was one subject that did cause sore feeling, and that was

mosquitoes. We had thought we knew all about them, we were proud with

the conceit of nets, ammonia, and veils, but our pride had a fall.

Comparatively speaking, we had only known mosquitoes theoretically

before (though that knowledge was bad enough); last night we learnt of

them practically, none of us had thought of _tucking in_ our nets, and

mosquitoes seemed to swarm up under each net before we had been in bed

for half an hour. Little peace did anyone get through those long night

hours, and, though a voice came from one of the tents about 2 a.m.,

remarking clearly above the intermittent snores, "Oh! how lovely," few

echoed the sentiment, and the speaker assured us this morning that she

was only dreaming, and that her words did not refer to insects of any

kind, neither were they made in connection with the upheaval caused by

"Monte" at one period of the night. He had taken up his quarters at one

end of the ladies' tent, but was disturbed from his beauty sleep by the

sudden barking of a dog outside the other end of the tent. This, of

course, must be seen to; it was his duty, so, leaping up, he rushed

through the tent, lifting up each one of the low beds, and their

occupants, as he passed under them on his way to quell the outside

noise. The ladies forbore to scream, though they thought of earthquakes,

but settled down again to their occupation of trying to kill mosquitoes,

quietly, in the dark, and to snatch moments of slumber occasionally.

After breakfast, Our Guest was rather unkindly "put on" by The

Instigator to dig holes, to ascertain how deep the rich, black, alluvial

soil reached; the ladies energetically washed up the breakfast things,

which occupation resulted in The Kid once more, and this time finally,

being given notice to leave, without a character, owing to general

incompetence, impertinence, and lack of ability to wash out tea-cloths.

By 7 a.m. the coaches and carts were ready, horses rounded up, the

"Primera Vista" camp was struck, and the march onward recommenced. But

not before The Chaperon had pointed out a terror that "might have been."

After breakfast he approached us with a stick held at arm's length, on

which hung a dead, slimy-looking, grey snake, about 4 feet long. He

explained that this reptile had crawled over the neck of one of the

peons as he lay on the grass last night. This had happened before we

went to bed, and we felt grateful to The Chaperon for having saved us

from another horror last night by keeping the fact, and snake, to

himself until we were leaving that camp.

The first part of our drive to-day was a new experience; we had passed

over a few ant-hills before on our journey, but now we came to a land

where it was difficult, if not impossible, to dodge them; they literally

covered the ground, and the South American ant-hill is a power to be

reckoned with. It is not the yielding mass composed of soft earth and

other heterogeneous materials as found in England, which can be

demolished with a kick, should anyone have sufficient temerity to lay

himself open to the attacks of the inmates by thus disturbing them; but

the homes of the black ant, and the Amazon ant, in Argentina are quite a

different affair. They are, usually, solid, hard masses of earth from

three to four feet high, very wide at the base, and covered entirely

with coarse grass. They present an unyielding obstacle to any vehicle,

and the wheels of even a heavily laden cart make no impression on them,

but they are not unlikely to cause the overturning of that cart, and

even traction engines suffer from the sudden drop caused by these

gigantic sugar-loaves. Therefore it will be easily realized that the

innumerable ant-hills through, and over which, we drove, were no

inconsiderable menace to the safety of the party, and it was only due to

the great care and skill of our drivers in threading their way amongst

these obstacles that the inmates of the coaches were not upset time

after time. As it was, no accident of the slightest description

occurred--only a few bumps and jolts as we ascended or descended one of

the ant-hills, which are so difficult to discern in open camp, where the

whole land is covered alike with long grass. The worst part of our

travelling did not last more than three or four hours; then we came to

smoother country, fewer ant-hills, and occasional small lagunas, the

land growing slightly undulating, though still bare of trees, and, after

another three hours' driving, during which we had many changes of horses

and several "helps" from the guides over extra bad pieces of travelling,

we could see in the distance the position of the Lake Palmar and the

tops of the palms which grow on the farther shore.

It was during this part of our day's journey that the peons made two

captures of live animals in an armadillo and a nutria. These men have

extraordinary good and far sight, and observe any movement in the grass,

yards ahead of them. They at once killed both animals, for they are

exceedingly fond of armadillo flesh, and cook the animal in its skin.

It was decided that horses and drivers alike would require a rest when

we reached the shores of the lake, and, after our cocheros had made

futile attempts to cut figures of 8 with their respective four and

two-in-hands on the invitingly firm, yellow sands which surround Lake

Palmar, all dismounted, horses were taken out, and, while lunch was

being prepared, the party wandered on the shores of the lake trying to

find remnants of extinct monsters, fossilised palms, and other

improbable things. The Instigator rushed up and down picking leaves to

bits, collecting sand and examining it under the microscope (which is,

as yet, his), tasting the water of the lake, and generally trying to

find a way of teaching Nature how to improve on her own handiwork. It

really seems a pity She does not engage him as her expert consulting

engineer. My Lady and The Saint did discover a boar-hound's tooth on the

sands, and two teeth of a nutria, very pretty in their long, gentle

curve, white at the root and gradually deepening to a reddish-brown at

the end; but both these finds were absolutely valueless, and, though

there was talk of having the teeth set as brooches, etc., connoisseurs,

such as The Wild Man, knew well that the "finds" would be dissolved to

dust long before they could reach the civilisation of a jeweller's shop.

The tiny banks which slope down from the camp to meet the wide

stretching sands of the lake are covered with scrub and low trees of the

acacia type, and, on one of these low trees, eked out with camp stools,

the party, wearied with their search for curios, settled down to await

their mid-day meal. It was gently broken to us that the sheep had at

last been sacrificed, and would shortly appear before us in a different

guise. The slaughter must have been most humane, for no one of us had

heard the slightest cry or sound of distress, and now the flesh was

being cooked. The peons would always prefer to cook all meat in the

hide, if they were allowed to do so, and it is only with constant

watching that they are prevented from thus wasting the valuable skins of

animals. They are enormous meat eaters, which is scarcely to be wondered

at, considering how scarce green food is. They live on meat, maté, and

hard biscuits.

The bright idea occurred to someone that a _hors-d'oeuvre_ would be

acceptable, considering how long ago we had had our meagre early morning

meal, so the only available article, a tinned Dutch cheese, was

attacked; and none but those who have tried, under similar

circumstances, one of the soft Dutch cheeses which one obtains in the

Argentine, would be able to understand how very good it can be. As it

was handed round (to everyone on the same knife), hunger, open-air, and

the exercise of the ant-hills caused it to be appreciated more than

usual, even beyond its deserts, if possible.

As the party were thus collected (mostly with their legs tucked away to

prevent the climbing operations of the black ants with which the ground

was swarming), The Instigator took this opportunity to try to rid

himself of some of the responsibility of the trip by calling a meeting

(the whole nine were already there), and putting it to the vote as to

whether The Kid, now that she had lost her companions the sheep, should

be turned adrift to find her way back again as best she could, drowned

in the lake, or allowed to accompany the party for the rest of the

journey. A wild gleam of joy lit the eyes of everyone who knew anything

of her at this prospect of getting rid of the trial. Both the ladies,

and everyone who had known her for longer than the week, voted, hands

and feet, for her extinction, but four of the men were foolishly too

polite to express their real wishes. So she herself was left with the

casting vote, and chose to go on! Thus The Instigator's well-thought

plan to remove an incubus was frustrated. He was so disgusted with his

failure in a laudable object that, directly after "lunch" (which meant

each one cutting off from the half-sheep, that was handed round, the

piece he or she preferred), he went off with his microscope trying to

find other interests, and in a few minutes was growing unduly excited

over a shrub on which he discovered some most unusual excrescences.

These shapeless masses of earth, apparently growing on the shrub, he was

examining from all points with the naked eye before submitting them to

microscopic investigation, and it was only when Our Guest came up and

removed some of the earth from one of the excrescences that The

Instigator, who was watching intently, noted that the mass resolved

itself into the shape of one of The Saint's shoes, which had been hung

up on the shrub to dry after her lake-searching expedition. Foiled

again, The Instigator collected The Delineator and My Lady, and started

to walk to the northern end of the lake, where The Jehu could pick them

up, when the washing, packing and harnessing allowed of an onward move.

We are told that for once The Kid, perhaps stimulated by her recent

narrow escape from total extinction, really did do some work here. It is

true we only have her word, an indistinct murmur from The Chaperon, and

some clean plates to vouch for the statement, as all the other members

of the party remaining were lying in more or less graceful slumberous

attitudes in carts, under trees, or anywhere else, enjoying forty winks.

Some excellent photos were obtained of the sleeping beauties as they lay

there resting, but their modesty caused them to beg for forbearance in

the publication of any of the pictures thus obtained.

Before the actual start was made, The Jehu, Our Guest, The Chaperon, and

The Wild Man tried their hands at some revolver-shooting. Naturally, the

drivers, after their long hours with the reins, could not do themselves

justice with the more dangerous weapons, but, combined with Our Guest

and The Wild Man, they left a fair show of broken bottles in the lake,

rather to the surprise of the lookers-on.

Neither of our cocheros could resist the further opportunity of figures

of eight as we drove off on the hard sand, but we believe they were not

encouraged in these exhibitions by their passengers, and, skirting the

North part of the lake they came to a little ranch where they had

arranged to meet the three walkers, who had discovered divers

interesting specimens of animal, vegetable and mineral kinds during

their very pleasant stroll round the lake. Here they were sitting at

the ranch awaiting the arrival of the coaches, and they introduced the

newcomers to a marvellous collection of tame birds with whom they had

made acquaintance. The owners of the ranch had six or seven birds of

different kinds, which flew about and pitched on anyone's shoulder or

hand, or on the carriages, and were most friendly; in fact, one big bird

was so willing to become attached to us that we could scarcely persuade

it to leave the coach when we were ready to drive on.

We allowed those who had driven to the spot a few moments in which to

dismount and greet the neat little mistress of the ranch, with whom we

had already made friends, and her pretty children. The roofing of this

little ranch and its out-houses was most interesting. It was carried out

entirely with trunks of palm trees. These, split in half and cleared of

all sap, made very effective roofing, placed alternately in concave and

convex form, so that the ridges of the two lengths of trunk placed bark

upward rest in the hollow of the intervening trunk. Naturally, all rain

water drains off the convex half into the concave trunk and flows down

these gullies into the water course formed of another hollowed palm

trunk running along the lower edge of the roof. A more suitable and

rainproof roof could scarcely be designed. The mistress of the house was

most anxious to entertain us to tea, but, having picked up our guide

from Vera, who it was arranged should meet us here with letters, we

could not spare time for further delay, and once more started off with

the guide ahead of us.

After leaving the ranch we turned to the eastward, and before long

passed over the Calchaqui river (which is more generally known as the

Golondrino here). This was not a difficult matter.

After crossing the Calchaqui we enter quite a new country, the land is

perceptibly higher, the grasses are finer and trees begin to appear.

First we came to the tall palm trees on the edge of the forest, and very

imposing they were, then small montes gave place to the regular woods

which stretch North on this side of the river, and trees abound. The

scenery was altogether more tropical. Occasional flocks of bright pink

flamingoes made a welcome touch of colour as they stood on the edge of

some little laguna, or, disturbed by the unusual approach of coaches,

flew off in the distance. Hares were to be seen now and then, and

sometimes even one of the small wild deer of the forest was noticed

before it rushed off to the shelter of the trees.

Unfortunately, about this time, the sun, which had been so friendly all

day, became overcast with clouds, and the sky assumed a threatening

appearance; but, notwithstanding the wise head-shakings of those who

know the country (The Delineator and The Jehu in particular), the party

refused to be downhearted, and asserted that rain was the most unlikely

event, and, in any case, they intended to enjoy their present drive

through scenery which was not unlike that which would be found in an

English park; the great expanses were gone, and in their place we had

slightly undulating stretches of grass bordered with trees of all kinds.

The whole aspect of the land had changed and the country here was

extremely pretty, though no distant views could be obtained owing to the

thick growth of the trees and the impossibility of finding any but the

slightest rising ground.

We arrived, before long, at a little ranch, in the neighbourhood of

which we were to encamp for the night. The spot was very different to

our camp of last night, for here we were surrounded with trees, and near

by a flock of sheep, belonging to the ranch, were feeding. Before the

heavier carts could arrive, and the work of tent-erecting commence,

there was plenty of time for a cup of tea, with the aid of My Lady's

useful basket; but all the water that could be obtained from the

so-called "well" at the ranch was half mud, and, though this was used

with great success, we could only secure two mouthfuls of tea from each

cup, as the rest of the contents was composed of mud. We believe The Kid

was rather annoyed about this, and felt distinctly aggrieved, but she

did not dare to give vent to her feelings, and the matter did not worry

those who were looking forward to "cocktails" before dinner, and well

they deserved those "cocktails," for by the time the carts arrived the

atmosphere had become intensely close; a slight drizzle seemed only to

add to the damp heat, and the work of unloading and erecting tents, and

beds, and unpacking in that warm, steaming air, which was intensified

under the coverings, was no light one; but here, again, everyone

performed their quota, whether large or small, for the general good.

Before long the tents were up. Three were erected to-night, as, owing to

the rain, we should be obliged to have food under canvas. The Instigator

caused great admiration by cunningly using trees as supports in the

erection of the tents under his supervision, and thus hurrying matters

on. Everything was finished, beds made, luggage under cover, the table

laid ready in the tent, and lamps lit and suspended before the short

twilight had given place to complete darkness, and The Saint once more

earned the blessings and gratitude of all by thoughtfully insisting on a

general "washing of faces." As she marshalled the party in front of her,

and attacked each one with sponge and towel, we were irresistibly

reminded of a board school; but that sponge of toilet vinegar, after the

damp heat and all the work, was one of the most refreshing things

imaginable, and everyone felt cleaner and more cheerful after this

ablution, and ready to attack the poor little armadillo, which had been

cooked; this meat tastes very much like sucking pig. The rain, which was

coming down heavily by this time, was powerless to damp the spirits of

the party as they sat down to dinner. They were only troubled because

they feared this would be their last evening meal in camp, and that

Civilisation might again claim them for her own to-morrow, for a great

deal of the enjoyment of this trip has been due, undoubtedly, to its

incomparable freedom. So they spent the time in eating, and holding a

mutual admiration society meeting. Each decided (between the mouthfuls

of mutton and armadillo) that every other member of the party was just

the nicest person that he or she had ever met, and, as there was no one

there to contradict the obviously erroneous statements, all were

satisfied and content, and drank each other's healths with enthusiasm,

and--whatever else was left. Someone even tried to murmur something

kindly about The Kid. Above all, the Instigator was eulogised, and

rightly, too, for his genial influence helped everything to go well; no

one could have grumbled at the little inconveniences which they had had

to put up with at times, while The Instigator was so cheerful and

anxious for others' comfort and careless of his own through all. His

interest in, and enthusiasm for, his Company know no bounds. Get him to

hold forth, and he will tell you how, in the early days of the Company,

matters were quite different from what they are to-day. The shares stood

then at five shillings each, and the bankers refused to allow an

overdraft of £2,000, and when it became absolutely necessary to have

money he actually made advances out of his own pocket to supply the

requisite funds.

Shortly afterwards matters began to improve, and when he visited the

property in 1900 he was able to send this reassuring message to the

General Meeting:--"I honestly believe the worst is past, and that in

future we shall progress."

He always appraises the work of others whether the result of their

operations is successful or not, and he will appreciate the mental and

manual exertions expended on the undertaking by the employees of the

Company at their true worth. All he asks of his colleagues and

subordinates is that each one shall "play the game" in every sense of

the word to the best of his ability. He never paints the prospects of a

beginner in rosy hues; in fact, he has been known to speak of the

hardships and privations which a young man must be prepared to go

through on first joining the Company as being comparable to "the life of

a dog." To-day the men who have been through those first years of

necessary self-denial and hard work are grateful for the training they

have received and anxious to work their best for the Company.

For a long while the party sat talking of their experiences on this

trip, and of the Company and its prospects. The travelling over this

comparatively unknown land had been a revelation to most; the dormant

wealth lying in the camp must be enormous, but men, money, and brains

are needed to exploit it. Unfortunately, it is still difficult to get

colonists for these more northern districts, but when the railway which

is contemplated becomes an accomplished fact, as it assuredly must,

people will be attracted further north, colonisation will be easier, the

land will yield its hundredfold, and some one will, in time, have

performed the great deed of "making two blades of grass grow where only

one grew before." It may seem to those accustomed to the narrower life

of towns, a lonely, empty life to spend one's years and energies

improving these wild lands; but assuredly the man who labours here with

the best that is in him, not only earns a great reward for himself in

the gradual development and growth of that land, but has deserved well

of mankind in general, and will, some day, receive his "Well done," than

which there is no higher praise, as surely as those whose lives have

been spent in the more public fields of civilisation or in military

prowess.

For some, obscure reason it is generally supposed that the man who

spends his life in agricultural pursuits is bound to have his mental

abilities dulled by the continuous round of duties connected with the

land and the care of animals. The origin of this idea is difficult to

imagine, unless it be that agriculture is the oldest and most necessary

pursuit of mankind; but surely the man who has to keep a perpetual watch

on wind, weather and workers, animal and vegetable kingdom and natural

phenomena, and be ready to anticipate any change, besides being

thoroughly in touch with all the latest improvements, mechanical and

material, in reference to his calling, and conversant with the ruling

prices in the best markets, cannot be held to be a man whose perceptions

are becoming blunted by his business. It is certainly true that there

are many who do "let things go," but that class is not confined to

agriculturists alone, and in agriculture, as in all other callings,

those who "let things slide" very shortly find that most things have

slid away from them irrevocably. Certainly the Argentine is no place for

the man disinclined for exertion. She holds rewards, and great rewards;

but only for the resolute who are prepared to lead a strenuous and

self-denying life of labour, exposure and fatigue, and who come to her

determined to win the best from her rich lands, and to take every

opportunity as it comes in their way for improving their knowledge.

Plans were made for to-morrow's journey; there was talk, if the day was

fine and the way possible, of going first south-east to the tannin

factory at La Gallareta, then due north to Las Gamas, but it was feared

that the recent heavy rains in this district would have made the

undertaking of the two journeys on one day inadvisable, and the Indian

guide persuaded the "leaders" that it would be wiser to go straight to

Las Gamas to-morrow and leave the visit to the factory for Monday. This

would give Tuesday for Santa Lucia and Wednesday for Vera. Sarnosa and

Olmos could be visited from one or the other of these two estancias,

and, leaving Vera on Friday afternoon, San Cristobal would be reached on

Saturday evening.

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