CHAPTER VII

BERING STRAIT

Native stories of the distant continent—The Russians in

Kamchatka—Bering's expedition—The difficulties of his task—Builds

a vessel and reaches Kamchatka—Builds another vessel and discovers

the strait named after him by Captain Cook—His second

expedition—Spangberg's voyage to Japan—Bering reaches the American

coast—His shipwreck and death—The influence of the sea-otter and

the fur-seal on geographical discovery—The Arctic voyage of

Captain Cook—Clerke's voyage—Beechey's voyage—Point Barrow reached

by the barge of the _Blossom_—Kellett's voyage in the

_Herald_—Boat expedition to Hudson Bay—Kellett reaches 72°

51´—Landing on Herald Island—Kellett sights Wrangell Island—Berry

in the _Rodgers_ explores Wrangell Island—He reaches 73°

44´—Frederick Whymper and W. H. Dall ascend the Yukon.

Rumours of land over against the far corner of Siberia had reached the

Russians for years, and many were the legends of those who had seen

these lands from the cliffs, or had been on the ice to look at them more

closely, or had gone away to them and never come back. There was, for

instance, the old legend of Kraechoj, who believed he had found safe

shelter at Irkaipii from the Chukche vengeance, but the Chukche made his

way into the stronghold and killed Kraechoj's son, whereupon Kraechoj

escaped by letting himself down with thongs to the boat and fled to the

land whose mountains can be seen in clear sunshine from Cape Yakan; and

there he was among his people who had left Asia before him.

And among the official documents was the statement made by the Chukches

when they went to Anadyrskoi Ostrog to acknowledge the dominion of the

Russians, that "The Noss is full of rocky mountains, and the low grounds

consist of land covered with turf. Opposite to it lies an island, within

sight of it, of no great extent, and void of wood. It is inhabited by

people who have the same aspect as the Chukche, but are quite a

different nation, and speak their own language, though they are not

numerous. It is half a day's voyage with boats from the Noss to the

island. There are no sables on the island, and no other animals but

foxes, wolves, and reindeer. Beyond the island is a large continent that

can be scarcely discerned from it, and that only on clear days; in calm

weather one may row over the sea from the island to the continent, which

is inhabited by a people who in every particular resemble the Chukches.

There are large forests of fir, pine, larch, and cedar trees; great

rivers flow through the country and fall into the sea. The inhabitants

have dwellings and fortified places of abode environed with ramparts of

earth; they live upon wild reindeer and fish; their clothes are made of

sable, fox, and reindeer skins, for sables and foxes are there in great

abundance. The number of men in that country may be twice or three times

as many as that of the Chukches who are often at war with them." That

there was land in sight somewhere seemed clear, but the reports differed

in placing it all the way round from the north to the east. Many were

the vain attempts to reach it from the northward-flowing rivers, and it

was left to be found from the Pacific side.

[Illustration: BERING STRAIT]

When Atlassof, in 1697, took the first steps in the conquest of

Kamchatka the Russians were already known to the inhabitants. Long

before him Fedotof and a few comrades had made their way into the

country and intermarried with native women. They had been held in great

honour and almost deified as being evidently of a superior race. For

some time it was supposed that no human hand could hurt them, but this

belief was rudely shattered when two of the demigods quarrelled and

fought, and one wounding the other, the blood flowed. That flow of blood

was fatal, for the natives, judging that they were but ordinary flesh,

took an early opportunity of wiping them out, the name of their leader

being still traceable in that of the Fedotcha River on the banks of

which they had lived.

The Kamchadales had other tales to tell of visitors from the east and

south, and Atlassof himself discovered on the River Itcha a Japanese who

had been wrecked on the coast two years before, from whom he learnt of

islands innumerable. But there were no ships on the Pacific coast of

Siberia, and nothing in the way of discovery could be done until 1714,

when there arrived at Ochotsk a detachment of sailors and shipwrights

despatched thither overland. According to one of the sailors, Henry

Bush, a Dutchman, the carpenters built a good durable vessel some fifty

feet long which was ready for sea in 1716 when the first voyage was

undertaken. The coast of Kamchatka was made near the River Itcha, and

sailing south they reached the Kompakova, where they wintered and found

the whale that had in its body the harpoon of European workmanship

marked with Roman letters, mentioned by Scoresby. Bush returned to

Ochotsk in July, to be sent in the following year to discover the

Shantar Islands, and next year, 1718, the Kuriles; thus venturing into

the Pacific beyond Cape Lopatka.

The last of these expeditions was due to the direct order of Peter the

Great, who, knowing nothing of Deschnef, and finding the sea open to the

north, resolved on a voyage in that direction, his holograph

instructions to Admiral Apraxin being: "One or two boats with decks to

be built at Kamchatka, or at any other convenient place, with which

inquiry should be made relative to the northerly coasts, to see whether

they are not contiguous with America, since their termination is not yet

known." Peter died, and the Empress Catherine, carrying out these

instructions in their fullest meaning, began her reign with an order for

the expedition.

Veit Bering, Dane by birth and sailor by trade, had voyaged to the

Indies, east and west, and, like many other men of enterprise, had

entered the Russian service at Peter's invitation. He had served with

distinction in the Cronstadt fleet in the war against the Swedes, and,

being in good repute for his knowledge of ships and their handling, was

appointed to the command of the most remarkable Arctic enterprise on

record. Just as Nicholas ruled a line and ordered a railway to be built

there, so did Catherine in the same imperial way order an exploring

expedition, and it was done. But it meant building the ship from the

trees of the forest on the coast of the Pacific and carrying the

materials and stores—everything but the timber—right across the Russian

empire in the days when for thousands of miles there were not even

roads.

[Illustration: THE FACE OF THE FUR SEAL]

Bering's lieutenants were Martin Spangberg and Alexei Tschirikof. With

them and the rest of the expedition he left St. Petersburg on the 5th of

February, 1725. During that year they got as far as the Ilim, where they

wintered. In the spring of 1726 they sailed down the Lena to Yakutsk,

where they parted company for a time owing to the difficulties of the

route to Ochotsk, the way not being passable in summer with wagons, or

in winter with sledges, on account of the marshes and rocky ground. So

Spangberg set out, working along the rivers Aldan, Maia, and Judoma,

with part of the provisions and heavy naval stores, while Bering

followed overland through uninhabited country with more stores on

horses, and Tschirikof remained to collect still more and follow in the

track of his commander.

Bering reached Ochotsk first. Spangberg was frozen up in the Judoma, and

thence he walked to Ochotsk with the most necessary materials; but he

suffered so much from hunger on the way that he had to support life by

eating leather bags, straps, and shoes, and did not reach Bering till

the 1st of January, 1727, nearly two years after leaving St. Petersburg.

In the beginning of February he returned to the Judoma and brought away

about half of his lading, the other half being left for a third journey,

which he made from and to Ochotsk on horses. Meanwhile Tschirikof was

toiling along from Yakutsk, and did not arrive to complete the party

until the 30th of July.

On arrival Bering had to build a vessel to take his most necessary naval

stores and his shipbuilders across the sea of Ochotsk to Bolscheretzkoi,

which, in her, he reached on the 2nd of September. From here he followed

the shipwrights, who went on ahead to fell the trees, taking with them

the provisions and stores, over the backbone of the isthmus and down the

Kamchatka River to the mouth, a distance of some two hundred miles, the

journey being very slow on account of the travelling being by

dog-sledge. In short, it was not until the 4th of April, 1728, that is,

more than three years after leaving St. Petersburg, that it was possible

to put on the stocks the vessel in which the voyage to the north was to

be made. But she took only three months to build, being launched on the

10th of July, when she was named the _Gabriel_.

Laden with stores for forty men during a year's voyage, she put to sea

ten days afterwards, Bering keeping close to the coast so that he could

map it as he went. On the 10th of August he was off the island of St.

Lawrence, which he so named, as it was the day of that saint. In a day

or two he had passed the East Cape without seeing the American coast,

and had entered the Arctic Circle. And on the 15th he was well through

the strait, out in the Arctic Ocean, in 67° 18´ off Serdze Kamen, a

promontory behind which the coast trended to the west, as the Chukches

had told him it did; and he assumed, and rightly so, though he had not

gone far enough to prove it, that there was no land connection between

Asia and America. Whereupon, as he had in his opinion accomplished his

mission, seeing no need for wintering in those parts, he put the

_Gabriel_ about and was back in the Kamchatka River on the 20th of

September, after a voyage of seven weeks in a vessel that took three

months to build on a spot that took over three years to reach—the plan

of campaign being much the same as that in which a mountain stronghold

is advanced on across a desert, besieged for a few days, and captured by

assault.

[Illustration: THE ALEUTIAN ISLANDS]

After wintering, Bering went off next year on a voyage due east in

search of reported land, but, after some hundred and thirty miles out,

he was blown back, and, rounding the south end of Kamchatka, put in at

the River Bolschaia; thence he crossed to Ochotsk, whence he started for

St. Petersburg, where he arrived after an absence of five years.

Catherine was dead and another empress reigned in her stead, who was

pleased and satisfied if no one else was, and the 21st of February,

1733, saw him starting again in the same laborious fashion to arrange

other voyages as part of a great scheme for the exploration of Northern

and North-eastern Asia. Some of these expeditions on the north coast

have already been mentioned; Bering's particular task was to send

Spangberg in search of Japan, while he and Tschirikof, in separate

ships, went eastward to America. More stores and provisions went

overland across Siberia than before; Spangberg got again frozen up on

the Judoma and had to continue on foot to Ochotsk, where he found plenty

of food owing to Bering having sent on ahead, in case of any such

trouble, a hundred horses, each of them laden with meal. In June, 1738,

Spangberg, in two newly-built vessels and the _Gabriel_, was off to

Japan, to reach the Kuriles and return to winter in Kamchatka; but next

year he arrived there all well and found to his astonishment that the

Japanese knew as much about maps as he did. He was still more astonished

on his return to be told by those high in office at St. Petersburg that

he could not possibly have been there as they had not got it on their

maps where he said it was, and, consequently, he was to go where he had

been as soon as he could to make sure. He started on this voyage of

verification, but circumstances were against him and he did not reach

there; and his Japanese trip remained discredited until the Russian

geographers knew better. His voyage thither had, however, used such a

stock of provisions that it was two years before the deficiency could be

made up, and it was actually the 4th of September, 1740, seven and a

half years after leaving St. Petersburg, when Bering, in the

specially-built _St. Peter_, and Tschirikof, in her sister the _St.

Paul_, got off outward bound to America.

In about three weeks they were at Awatcha Bay on the east of Kamchatka,

anchored in the fine harbour named Petropaulovsk after the two ships,

and here they had to stay for the winter, so that they did not leave

Russian territory until the 4th of the following June. A few days out

the ships were separated in a fog and storm, and the _St. Paul_ reached

the American coast first, at Kruzof Island on the western shore of Sitka

Sound. The _St. Peter_ three days afterwards, on the 18th of July,

drifted to the coast more to the northward, at Cape St. Elias near the

mighty mountain of that name. In this neighbourhood amid much fog Bering

stayed six weeks until he was blown out to sea, when, his men beginning

to die from scurvy, he resolved to return to Kamchatka. It was a voyage

of misfortune in a continual downfall, the men in want, misery, and

sickness, continuously at work in the cold and wet, becoming fewer and

fewer, so that there were not enough to work the ship properly. It ended

on one of the Commander Islands by the vessel being lifted by the sea

clear over a reef into calm water. Bering died—the island is named after

him—and the survivors of the crew, building a boat from the materials of

the _St. Peter_, arrived at Petropaulovsk on the 27th of August,

bringing with them a quantity of sea-otter skins, which did more for

discovery in those seas than any imperial expedition.

[Illustration: DRIVING THE FUR SEAL]

As the sable had brought about the conquest of Siberia, so did the

sea-otter lead to the seizure of the islands of the Bering Sea and the

coasts of Alaska. Three years after the return of the survivors of the

_St. Peter_, Nevodtsikof wintered on one of the Aleutian Islands, and in

a few years the fur-hunters were at their exterminating work over the

whole chain. In time the fur-seal attracted as much attention, and, with

Pribylov's discovery, in 1786, of its rookeries on the islands named

after him, the trade became of such increasing importance as to endanger

in our time the peace of the world. Every one has heard of the wonderful

haunts and habits of that strange eared seal which seems to have come

from the south through the tropics to breed in the coldest limit of its

range, now almost entirely on the Pribylovs and the Commanders; how it

is pursued in skin boats and every sort of craft, and scared in long

lines to slaughter by clapping of boards and bones and waving of flags

and opening and shutting of gingham umbrellas, until it promises to

become as extinct as Steller's sea-cow or as rare as the sea-otter.

Following Bering on the way to the north came Captain James Cook, in

H.M.S. _Resolution_, who gave Bering's name to the strait. Cook sighted

Mount St. Elias in May, 1778, and, cruising slowly along the coast with

many discoveries and much accurate surveying, was off, and named, Cape

Prince of Wales, the western extremity of America, on the 9th of August.

He then crossed the strait and plied back until on the 18th he sighted

and named Icy Cape in 70° 29´. Close to the edge of the ice, which was

as compact as a wall, and seemed to be ten or twelve feet high at the

least, he sought persistently for a passage through, but none was to be

found; and after reaching 70° 6´ in 196° 42´ (163° 18´ W.) on the 19th,

he turned westward to the Asiatic coast, along which he went until he

sighted and named Cape North, as already stated. Then, blocked by ice,

east, north, and west, he returned, passing Cape Serdze Kamen (Bering's

farthest) and naming East Cape, confirming Bering's observation that it

was the most easterly point of Asia.

On Cook's death at Hawaii Captain Charles Clerke, of the accompanying

vessel H.M.S. _Discovery_, took command of the expedition and carried

out Cook's intention of making another effort during the following year.

The ice conditions were, however, worse. The two ships found the ice

block further south, and as impenetrable as before, and Clerke's highest

was 70° 33´ on the American side, on the 19th of July. As it was Cook's

last voyage, so it was Clerke's. He was in a bad way with consumption,

and continued his work in the north, though, under the special

circumstances and being in command, he could at any time have given up

the obviously hopeless attempt and left for a more genial climate, in

which he would at least have had a chance of longer life; but, remaining

at his duty, he died at sea on the 22nd of August, and was buried at

Petropaulovsk.

[Illustration: FUR SEALS AT SEA]

Captain Beechey, in H.M.S. _Blossom_, passed through the strait in 1826

when sent north from the Pacific with a view of meeting with his old

commander, Franklin, then on his second land journey. Beechey took the

ship to Icy Cape, whence on the 17th of August he despatched the barge

under the master, Thomas Elson, to survey the coast to the

north-eastward as far as he could go in three weeks, there and back.

Elson reached his farthest on the 25th at a spit of land jutting out

several miles from the more regular coast-line, the width of the neck

not exceeding a mile and a half, broadest at its extremity, with several

frozen lakes on it, and a village, whose natives proved so troublesome

that it was thought unsafe to land. This was Point Barrow, in 71° 23´

31˝, longitude 156° 21´ 30˝, the northernmost land on the western half

of the American continent. To the eastward curved a wide bay—named Elson

Bay by Beechey—the shore-line of which joined on to the ice pack that

encircled the horizon. Here he was within a hundred and sixty miles of

where Franklin had turned back a week before. Though Beechey did not

meet Franklin he did most useful work in these parts, for by him the

whole coast was surveyed between Point Barrow and Point Rodney, to the

south of Prince of Wales Cape.

Franklin was also the cause of the appearance of the next British

expedition in the strait. This was in 1848, Captain Henry Kellett, in

H.M.S. _Herald_, with Commander Thomas Moore in H.M.S. _Plover_, forming

the western detachment of the first series of search expeditions. There

were three detachments, one to follow the _Erebus_ and _Terror_ from the

eastward, another under John Richardson to descend the Mackenzie and

search the northern coast, the other coming in from the west to meet the

ships should they have made the passage. On this duty the _Herald_ and

_Plover_ were hereabouts for three seasons, the _Plover_ wintering, the

_Herald_ going south when the navigation closed.

In October, 1826, Beechey had buried a barrel of flour for Franklin on

the sandy point of Chamisso Island, ample directions for finding it

being cut and painted on the rock, and to call the attention of the

party to the spot the name of the _Blossom_ was painted on the cliffs of

Puffin Island. When the _Herald_ was at Chamisso Island in 1849 Captain

Kellett searched for this flour and found it. A considerable space was

cleared round the cask, its chimes were freed, and, only adhering to the

sand by the two lower bilge staves, it required the united strength of

two boats' crews, with a parbuckle and a large spar as a lever, to free

it altogether. The sand was frozen so hard that it emitted sparks with

every blow of the pickaxe. The cask itself was perfectly sound and the

hoops good, and out of the 336 lb. of flour which it contained, 175 lb.

were as sweet and well tasted as any he had with him; so good indeed was

it that Captain Kellett gave a dinner party, at which all the pies and

puddings were made of this flour.

[Illustration:

THE PARKA OF THE ALASKAN INNUITS

(THE SHORTER COAT IS THAT WORN BY THE MEN)

]

After the dinner party, on the 18th of July, the two vessels started for

the north, being joined as soon as they stood from the anchorage by

Robert Shedden in his yacht the _Nancy Dawson_, who at his own

initiative had come up from Hong Kong to join in the search. From

Wainwright Inlet Kellett sent off the boats under Lieutenant Pullen, two

of which made the journey along the northern coast and up the Mackenzie,

their crews thence making their way home eastwards to York Factory.

When Kellett was about to commence his observations at the inlet he drew

a semicircle on the sand from water's edge to water's edge, and placed

the boats' noses between its points. The natives seemed to understand

the meaning of this line. Not one of them attempted to overstep it, and

they squatted down and remained perfectly quiet and silent. When a

stranger arrived they shouted to him, and he no sooner comprehended the

directions than he crept rather than walked to the boundary, and

squatted among the rest. Afterwards they danced and sang and played

football with the seamen—who stood no chance with them at that game—and

when they had gone off, after all this good behaviour, it was discovered

that they had been picking the pockets of some of the party, one losing

a handkerchief, another a glove, and Commander Moore a box of percussion

caps.

The boat party had a similar experience, without the pocket-picking.

Reaching Point Barrow they landed to make observations and look about

for traces of the visit of the _Blossom's_ boat, which they did not

find. Their interpreter did not understand the tribe, and recourse was

had to the universal language of signs. "We made a rude model of a

vessel," says Lieutenant Hooper, "and performed sundry antics to signify

what we were in search of, but could elicit no information, and so set

to work at obtaining observations. We concluded that these people must

have been entirely misunderstood. Far from evidencing any disposition to

assail or molest us, they were most docile and well-behaved, agreeably

disappointing us in their conduct. When we arrived on the hillock, all,

big and little, sat down around us, and I amused myself by filling their

pipes, becoming a great favourite immediately in consequence. They had

among them a great many knives, which we feared would influence the

magnet. Mr. Pullen therefore kindly drew off the crowd to a distance,

distributing among them tobacco, beads, snuff, etc., and much to their

credit be it said, there was neither confusion nor contention, each

taking his allotted portion, and seeming delighted with his good

fortune. They took care not to come near the instruments, finding that

we did not like their approach; one or two indeed came towards us, but

retired instantly when laughingly motioned back, and this should be

considered as a display of great forbearance, inasmuch as their

curiosity must have been highly excited. When the observations were

concluded they were allowed to inspect the objects of their wonder; then

fast and thickly to utterance flew their expressions of astonishment at

the—to them—novel and splendid instruments. The trough of quicksilver,

liquid and restless, especially attracted them, pleasure and wonder were

evident at the simple view, but when one or two had permission to take

some from the dish, and found it ever elude the grasp, their

astonishment knew no bounds."

[Illustration: THE FROZEN YUKON]

From Wainwright Inlet, which is between Icy Cape and Point Barrow, the

_Herald_ sailed along the pack to the westward, reaching her highest

north, 72° 51´, in 163° 48´, and, on the 17th of August, Kellett landed

on and named Herald Island in 71° 17´ 45˝, a mass of granite towering

nine hundred feet above the sea, under five miles long and three broad,

inhabited mainly by black and white divers and yielding the collector

only four flowering plants. Further to the west he sighted Wrangell

Island, sailed past and named by the American whaling captain, Thomas

Long, in August, 1867.

In 1881 Wrangell Island was thoroughly explored by another search

expedition, that of Captain Berry in the American ship _Rodgers_, who

was in these parts looking out for traces of the _Jeannette_. He found

it to be, not a continent as some had supposed, but an island forty

miles broad and sixty-six miles long, about thirty miles from Herald

Island and eighty from the Siberian coast; and on it, as on all these

Siberian islands and the coast of Alaska, remains of the mammoth were

found. Examining the ice to the northward, he reached 73° 44´ in 171°

30´, being fifty-three miles further north than Kellett and twenty-four

miles further than Collinson in 1850. Returning from the north to winter

quarters he achieved another Arctic record in his ship being destroyed

by fire in St. Lawrence Bay on the Asiatic side of Bering Strait.

Opposite this, on the American side, from Cape York downwards the land

trends away to the south-east to Norton Sound, in which are the mouths

of the Yukon, one of the mightiest rivers of the world, its volume being

as great as, or according to some writers greater than, the Mississippi.

In a course of two thousand miles it runs northwards to the Arctic

Circle at the now abandoned trading post of Fort Yukon, where its waters

are reinforced by its tributary, the Rat or Porcupine, coming in from

the north-east, and given their seaward direction to the south-west. Up

this vast waterway in 1866 went Frederick Whymper and William H. Dall.

Beginning with a sledge journey of a hundred and seventy miles from

Unalachleet, they struck the Yukon on the 10th of November, gliding down

a high steep bank on to it. Hardly a patch of clear ice was to be seen,

the snow covering the whole extent. Accumulations of hummocks had in

many places been forced on the surface before the river had become

thoroughly frozen, and the water was still open, running swiftly in a

few isolated streaks. From bank to bank was not less than a mile, the

stream flowing among several islands. As they sledged up the river the

dreary expanse of snow made them almost forget they were on a sheet of

ice; and, as it winds considerably, their course was often from bank to

bank to cut off corners and bends. Many cliffs abutted on the stream,

and islands of sombre green forest studded it in all directions.

[Illustration: ASCENDING THE YUKON]

On the 15th they reached Nulato, six hundred miles from the mouth, where

they spent the winter. Here they found a curious method of fishing

practised all through the season. Early in the winter large piles or

stakes had been driven down into the bed of the river, and to these were

affixed wickerwork traps like eel-pots on a large scale, oblong holes

being kept open over them by frequently breaking the ice. This was cold

work, for the temperature ran low. "In November and December," says

Whymper, "I succeeded in making sketches of the fort and neighbourhood

when the temperature was as low as thirty degrees below zero. It was

done, it need not be said, with difficulty, and often by instalments.

Between every five strokes of the pencil, I ran about to exercise myself

or went into our quarters for warmth. The use of water-colours was of

course impracticable—except when I could keep a pot of warm water on a

small fire by my side—a thing done by me on two or three occasions, when

engaged at a distance from the post. Even inside the house the spaces

near the windows, as well as the floor, were often below freezing point.

Once, forgetful of the fact, I mixed some colours up with water that had

just stood near the oven, and wetting a small brush commenced to apply

it to my drawing block. Before it reached the paper it was covered with

a skin of ice, and simply scratched the surface, and I had to give up

for the time being."

On the 12th of May the Nulato River broke up and ran out on the top of

the Yukon ice for more than a mile upstream; and in a few days the ice

of the main river was coming down in a steady flow at a rate of five or

six knots, surging into mountains as it met with obstacles, and grinding

and crashing and carrying all before it, whole trees and banks being

swept away on its victorious march, the water rising fourteen feet above

the winter level. On the 26th Whymper and Dall started with two Indians

and a steersman in a skin canoe, the river still full of ice, and

navigation difficult. They had proceeded but a short distance when they

came to bends, round which logs and ice were sweeping at a great rate,

so that it was necessary for a man to stand in the bows of the canoe,

with a pole shod at one end with iron, to push away the masses of ice

and tangle of driftwood. They could often feel the ice and logs rolling

and scraping under the canoe; and it was not the thickness of a plank

between them and destruction, but that of a piece of sealskin a tenth of

an inch thick.

On the 7th of June they were two hundred and forty miles above Nulato,

at the junction of the Tanana, the furthest point reached by the

Russians, and soon were in a part abounding with moose owing to their

seeking refuge in the stream from the millions of mosquitoes. Here the

Indian hunters were busy, not wasting powder and shot, but manœuvring

round the swimming deer in their birch-bark canoes until they tired the

victim out; and then stealthily approaching, securing it with a stab

from their knives.

After twenty-six laborious days against the stream they reached Fort

Yukon, the then furthest outpost of the Hudson's Bay Company, six

hundred miles from Nulato, and, of course, managed and victualled from

the east. Here the amount of peltry was astonishing, the fur-room of the

fort containing thousands of marten skins, hanging from the beams, and

huge piles of common furs lying around, together with a considerable

number of foxes, black and silver-grey, and many skins of the wolverine,

thought so much more of by the Indians than by any one else that they

are used as a medium of exchange. All these furs were brought in from

the surrounding districts, far and near, and traded for goods, as widely

distributed, among the native tribes whose representatives gathered at

the fort in such a miscellaneous crowd that perhaps half a dozen

dialects were heard in a morning.

[Illustration: MOOSE-HUNTING ON THE YUKON]

In the crowd the busiest and most prominent were the primitive Tananas,

gay with feathers and painted faces, looking like survivals among the

local Kutchins and the Kutchins of the upper river, the Birch River men,

and the Rat River men by whom the skins were brought from the natives of

the northern coast, as were the messages from the Franklin search

parties. Indians were all of these, distinguishable by their wearing the

hyaqua or tooth-shell (_Dentalium entalis_) through the septum of the

nose, while the Mahlemut wears a bone on each side of the mouth, a

practice common with all the Innuit, or Eskimo tribes, from the Alaska

Peninsula to Point Barrow, unless some other form of labret happens to

be the local fashion.

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