CHAPTER XVIII.

THE NEW COLONISTS.

A few months had passed since my Alabama friends left me, and I had

heard nothing more of them, when one morning the watchman told me, with

great joy, that a long train of men, draught cattle, and carts was

coming down the river. I soon recognised through my glass young Lasar

and his cousin Henry, surrounded by a large number of negroes. The train

moved very slowly onwards, and did not stop before the fort for some

hours, when I greeted the new-comers most heartily. John had sixty odd

strong negroes with him, twelve of whom were intended for me; and

brought stores and tools with him on five large waggons, each drawn by

six oxen. He had made the journey by steamer, _via_ New Orleans, and

partly on the Rio Grande. When they landed he bought the draught cattle,

and had reached me without any accident. I kept them a few days with me

to let them rest, and then proceeded with them across to Mustang River,

where they camped on the ground selected by Mr. Lasar.

They chose for their maize-field a spot in the advance woods, where the

soil was rich and loose, and the trouble of blazing the trees and

ploughing round them was saved. The negroes advanced in their job with

almost incredible rapidity, and in a short time a field of some hundred

acres was cleared, ploughed, and fenced. Up to that time, the negroes

lay at nights under tents or in their carts, but now they built

blockhouses and put up fences, in which the mules and horses rested at

night. John rode over to me regularly to spend the night with me, and on

Sunday we hunted in the neighbourhood. He was a good shot, laid aside

the shot-gun for the rifle and pistols, and soon learned to use these

weapons excellently.

My life from this time underwent a change. I had twelve negroes at my

disposal, and must so employ them as not only to get their hire out of

them, but also attain the object for which I had hired them, namely,

making a profit. With this the careless, happy life which had surrounded

me for years, far from humanity, was at an end, and the god of gold,

with his thousand sufferings, hatefulnesses, and sorrows, began to

establish his despotic rule even here. I now made a second extensive

field which was sown with maize, by the side of my old one, while in the

latter I planted cotton, as this plant does not flourish in new ground.

I took young oxen from the pasturage and forced them into the strange

yoke. My mules, which had hitherto only fetched at rare intervals our

few wants from the settlements, were now attached to the plough at

daybreak, and forced with the whip to toil till sunset. My colonists had

so much to do all day that they went to bed at an early hour, and we no

longer sat, as of yore, cozily round the table, talking and jesting

about the unimportant events which had occurred during the day. In a

word, the whole colony felt the change. Peace had departed and made room

for the restless activity of civilization. Tiger did not like the

change, although I carefully avoided everything which might render his

residence among us less agreeable. He was now obliged to ride out

hunting alone, while we required far more meat than before. Still I

frequently tore myself away and went with him for three or four days

into the desert, in order to recall past times, if only temporarily.

Summer arrived with a rich harvest, and with it again fresh,

uninterrupted toil. My neighbours had also been rewarded for their

exertions by an immense maize crop, and employed the late summer in

building larger houses for the reception of Lasar and his family.

Strangers came to prospect the land in our neighbourhood, and all went

away contented with an assurance that they would soon settle here.

Among them were many unpleasant characters, but I consoled myself with

the thought that they would not become near neighbours of mine, for I

possessed all the forest land down the river, so far as it was suitable

for cultivation, and up stream Lasar had purchased a large district

adjoining my frontier. They could not settle on the open prairie without

water or wood, and hence they must proceed to the streams farther north,

where I was tolerably out of their reach.

In autumn, Mr. Lasar arrived with his wife, two daughters, and a younger

son, and brought with him about five hundred negroes, a number of fine

horses and splendid cattle. Our social circumstances thus advanced a

stage. This highly educated and amiable family offered me pleasures

which appeared to me quite new and attractive, and I did not reflect

that I had bidden farewell to them some few years back through sheer

weariness. The deer-hide dress was now frequently changed for the

costume of former days, the razors looked up, an old negress hired who

knew how to wash and iron, and imperceptibly many long-forgotten follies

and considerations crept into our simple, natural life. Civilization,

however, had set its foot in our paradise once for all, and nothing was

able to oppose its rapid advance.

The winter brought several large planters to Mustang River, above

Lasar's estate, and the land toward the northern rivers was occupied by

others, while to the south of us the settlements of the Rio Grande also

increased. All these new-comers were persons who occupied large

districts, by which the disagreeable small neighbourhood was avoided.

Still a few squatters had already settled here and there on the less

valuable small lots between our estates, and among them were some most

unsatisfactory persons.

One Sunday morning I was riding several miles above the fort through the

woods in the direction of the Leone. I had thrown the reins on Czar's

neck and was no great distance from the river bank, when Trusty stopped

and looked round to me with a growl. I called him back and rode slowly

up the small elevation whence I could look down at the river. To my

surprise, I saw there a pretty young woman, with a man's arm round her

waist, sitting on the bank, where they had made coffee over a small

fire, and were now comfortably drinking it. Not far from them a powerful

horse was grazing, and close by stood a two-wheeled cart, which

contained some household articles and provisions. The long single rifle

lay by the man's side, and a couple of deer legs and a turkey were

hanging on the tree behind him. "Hilloh, sir, you are on Indian

territory!" I shouted to the stranger, and he hurriedly leaped up rifle

in hand, but I rode up to him with a smile, and blamed his recklessness,

remarking that if I had been an Indian he would no longer be among the

living.

I was surprised at the beauty of the female, whose raven shining hair

formed an admirable contrast with the deep carmine of her cheeks and

lips, and the transparent alabaster of her delicate skin. She also rose

and looked at me with her large blue eyes, from under her long lashes. A

loose, light dress was fastened round her waist by a red silk

handkerchief, and advantageously displayed her tall graceful figure, and

little feet thrust into light shoes of deer-hide. I asked whither they

were going, and if they were acquainted with the country? The stranger

said that he intended to settle in the neighbourhood: he had followed

the wagon trail of the planter who had settled on the Mustang, and was

told by him that no more land was to be had here; hence he resolved to

go farther north and look for a farm. The restless, shy look of the man

displeased me, and hence I did not invite him to rest with me and lay in

fresh provisions, but wished him luck in his undertaking and continued

my journey. I heard afterwards that he was living twenty miles to the

north of me; that the woman he had with him was the wife of a prosperous

planter in Kentucky, whom he had murdered: they fled together and

reached the desert, where human justice could not follow them. Some

years later I saw him again near his small log hut, wretched and wasted,

and shortly after he died of an arrow wound in the chest, which an

Indian dealt him. Such persons unfortunately are always among the first

pioneers of civilization, and disturb the social relations of the

borderers.

Although our changed mode of life offered many pleasant and interesting

hours, still I was unable to drive from my heart the yearning for the

old utter independence, which had almost grown a second nature.

Frequently, when I rode at an early hour through the dark woods, the

sounds of my neighbour's axe aroused me from my dreams; or, when I rode

over the wide prairies, where I was accustomed to see the endless

expanse covered with grazing herds of buffalo, I now only noticed here

and there small bands of these animals passing hurriedly and timidly as

if frightened at having strayed among the settlements. The antelope,

that ornament of the prairies, could only be seen on the most remote

heights; the deer had remained more constant to their grazing-grounds,

but they too had grown more restless and attentive to the heightened

danger.

The other side of the Rio Grande was less changed, and game will be

protected there for many years to come, by the insurmountable mountains

that surround the valleys; but it required a much greater outlay of time

to seek the game there which formerly animated the immediate vicinity of

my residence. Tiger was beginning to grow impatient, and often said to

me that the game in our vicinity had now got too many eyes and feet, and

he would go northwards to the great mountains before spring arrived. For

a long time past I had been desirous of passing through the Rocky

Mountains, but never was the yearning greater to throw myself once more

into the arms of virgin nature than at this moment, when civilization

drew me back by force into its sphere. In spite of the repeated

representations which reason and my material interests urged against

such an undertaking, I resolved to start in February for these unknown

countries. One of my men was an excellent farmer, and in every way

deserving of my entire confidence, so that I could with safety place

the management of my settlement in his hands; while one of the other

two, of the name of Koenigstein, insisted on accompanying me, to which I

readily assented, as he had given me a thousand proofs of his fidelity

and devotedness. With these qualities, so valuable for me, he united a

determination and courage which nothing could daunt, and I have often

seen him in the most desperate circumstances laughingly defy the danger.

John Lasar was enthusiastic when I told him of my intention; he

earnestly desired to accompany me, and begged me to procure his father's

consent. The enterprise appeared to the old gentleman rather daring, and

he made all possible objections, but he at last yielded to our

entreaties, and equipped his son with a brace of splendid revolvers,

while I supplied him with one of my double-barrelled guns. Koenigstein

was armed with a double rifle, but also carried in a leathern sheath

fastened to his saddle a four-barrelled gun, two pistols in his belt,

and two in his holsters.

While we were engaged in making our preparations for the great journey,

several of Lasar's friends arrived from Alabama, among them being two

young men, a Mr. MacDonald and a Mr. Clifton, who came to me with John,

and earnestly asked my leave to form the party. I was glad to have them,

as their exterior was very pleasing, and our number was still small for

a journey in which thousands of dangers and fatigues awaited us. We

worked hard at getting ready, in which John's elder sister materially

assisted us. New suits of deer-hide were made, two small tents prepared,

and a large sheet varnished to make it water-tight and thus protect our

baggage from the rain. Then biscuits were baked, coffee, salt, pepper

and sugar stamped into bladders, a small cask filled with cognac,

cartridges made, and our saddlery inspected; in short, there were a

thousand matters to attend to, and thus the last days of January found

us with all hands full of work for our expedition, while we had

appointed February 1 for the start.

On the last day of January there was a grand review in front of the

fort, where we appeared fully equipped for a start in order to inspect

everything and discover anything that might still be wanting. An

invention of mine caused us great amusement. It was a transportable boat

to convey our traps across large rivers, consisting of a large round

very firmly sewn piece of linen, resembling an open umbrella put on its

point. The edge was covered by a very broad leather, in which was a

drawing cord. The linen was thickly covered with linseed varnish and

hence quite waterproof. When in use, eight stout sticks were laid

crossways, with the ends thrust into the edge of the linen, so that they

expanded it and drew the running cord tight. We expanded it, carried it

to the Leone, placed Antonio in it, and Tiger swam through the river on

his piebald and dragged the vessel after him to the other bank and back

again, while Antonio was not touched by a single drop of wet. After the

sticks had been taken out the linen was rolled up, and formed a small

bale, which was packed with other articles on the mule. I had seen

something similar among the Indians, who take for this purpose a fresh

buffalo hide and stretch out in a similar way with staves. Our equipment

was hence as perfect as it could be for a journey on which the traps can

only be carried on mules, and the second of February was appointed for

the start, while we would take leave of the Lasars on the first.

Pleased and full of enthusiasm about our enterprise we spent the day,

and on saying good-bye in the evening Lasar promised to accompany us

with his family and spend the first night of our camp life with us. The

next morning found us busied at an early hour in arranging our baggage

and dividing it among our cattle. Czar displayed his full beauty and

strength, and expressed by loud neighing his delight at starting this

time with so large a party. Koenigstein saddled the cream-colour for

himself, who also looked the picture of strength, and proudly raised his

long black tail over his croup. Tiger's piebald impatiently stamped with

his forefeet, and responded with a neigh to every mark of joy from Czar

and the cream-colour. Antonio saddled for himself the iron-grey mare,

and decorated its bridle and saddle with gay ribbons and strips of

leather. Honest Jack was loaded with provisions and other effects, which

were placed in two baskets, while our tent was laid atop, and the whole

covered with the waterproof linen. Trusty was still chained up and

attentively watched our movements, but knew already that he was going to

accompany me, as I frequently spoke to him and had put him on his new

broad collar.

We had almost completed our preparations when we saw a long train of

riders coming from Mustang River over the prairie, led by a gentleman on

a powerful dapple-grey, and a lady on a black horse. They were our

friends from the Mustang; at their head rode old Mr. Lasar on a fine

Virginian thoroughbred, and by his side pranced a coal-black stallion,

who did honour to his pure Andulasian descent from his muzzle to the tip

of his flying tail, and proud of the load he carried on his back, bowed

his strength before the delicate hand, which guided him by a dazzlingly

white bridle. Julia, Lasar's eldest daughter, was the mistress of this

splendid animal. Her tall graceful form, her brilliant black locks

falling under her tall hat, her dark eyes overshadowed by long lashes,

and the long white feather which waved in her hat, reminded me of her

noble ancestry in the days of Ferdinand and Isabella. Behind them rode

John Lasar by his mother's side on a chestnut mare of pure Arab blood,

then came the youngest daughter and the youngest son, MacDonnell and

Clifton, several neighbours from the Mustang, and lastly loaded

pack-horses with a number of mules. The caravan came over the last

height to the Fort, and was joyfully welcomed by us. A cup carved out of

a buffalo horn, filled with Sauterne, was handed to the guests on

horseback, and then also emptied by us to the toast of a pleasant

journey and fortunate return, and we at once took leave of home for an

indefinite period.

The end of our journey, as we had temporarily arranged, was the highest

yet known point on the Rocky Mountains, the Bighorn, which is situated

in the 42 deg. of latitude, and to which we had a distance of about eight

hundred miles to ride. Our road ran eastward from the mountains and did

not ascend the Rio Grande, along whose bank is the road through the

several old Spanish forts, which begins at El Paso del Norte and passes

through Santa Fe to Taos. If it is borne in mind that the entire

distance had hardly ever been trodden by white men, and that

consequently no settlement existed there; that no other roads led

through the Rocky Mountains and almost impenetrable forests except

buffalo paths; that our journey would be made through the

hunting-grounds of the most savage and hostile cannibal hordes--it will

be felt that the moment of parting was an earnest one. The charm,

however, which dangers, privations, and difficulties possess for

man--the thought that entirely new scenes of nature, a whole new world

was about to be presented to us, rendered the leave-taking light. And so

we turned our horses away from home toward these unknown regions.

Tiger led the file, and at once commenced his duties as guide. I

followed by the side of Julia Lasar, whose proud steed appeared to be

jealous of Czar, then came the other friends in pairs, till our

pack-horses completed the train. Trusty bounded before us and expressed

by barking his delight at the large party, which was a novelty to him. A

little way below the Fort we crossed the river, where each watered his

horse, and then proceeded towards the wood on the opposite side along a

narrow buffalo path. I cut away the creepers and vines hanging over the

path, in which Tiger helped me, for this was the first time it had been

ridden by white ladies. On reaching the prairie on the other side of the

wood, where the grass was still very short and offered no impediment to

our horses, we rode in frequently varying groups, galloped from one to

the other, tried the speed of our horses, and shortened the length of

the road by jokes and laughter.

We had chosen Turkey Creek as our halting-place, and rode at a quick

pace in order to reach our camping-ground by daylight. At noon we made a

short halt at an affluent of the Leone, to give our ladies time to dine,

and at the same time allow our horses to graze. During this short delay

the buffalo-horn, filled with wine, was passed round, and was

accompanied by singing and merriment. No one appeared to reflect that

the next morning would bring a parting more or less hard for us all, but

all yielded to their gay humour without a check. At about one o'clock we

held the ladies' stirrups--helped them on their horses again, and ere

long the whole party were moving northward. The short rest had done the

cattle good, and they hastened in a quick amble across the prairie,

which was already beginning to be adorned with its spring beauty. The

breeze was fresh, the sky clear and diaphanous, and everything around

seemed to be powerfully cheered by the splendid weather. Snorting and

neighing, our horses pranced after Tiger's flying piebald, and right and

left amazed deer, and at a greater distance rapid antelopes leaped up.

While riding through a narrow coppice, we suddenly saw before us, at no

great distance, a herd of grazing buffaloes, who for a moment gazed at

us in astonishment, and did not appear to have formed a decision as to

whether they should bolt or stand an attack. A loud hunting shout ran

along our ranks, and I saw on all sides pistols and revolvers being torn

from the belts. In vain did I strive to master the enthusiasm of my

comrades, and hold them back by the observation that we were heavily

loaded, were not hunting, but commencing a long journey, in which we

must spare the strength of our horses. Away the cavalry flew after the

piebald. I could hardly hold back my impetuous steed by the side of Miss

Julia's black, whom the very sharp bit alone prevented from bolting,

till the lady uttered a wish to follow the chase, as these were the

first buffaloes she had seen. Her younger sister joined her, and thus

only Lasar and his wife, the negroes and pack animals, remained behind.

On flew the noble black stallion, guided by the steady hand of his young

mistress, from whose hat the white feather floated, while the ends of

the long red scarf tied round her riding habit fluttered behind her. I

held Czar in a little, so as not to excite the black horse too much,

while Julia's sister's pony followed us at some distance, and behind it

honest heavily-loaded Jack came panting, whom the negroes had been

unable to keep in the ranks of the pack cattle. We were soon close to

the flying herd, whose thundering hoofs drowned the sound of my

comrades' pistols. We dashed past an enormous buffalo, which had sunk

seriously wounded with its hind quarters on the ground, and standing on

its huge fore-legs was holding its broad shaggy head towards us.

Immediately after we saw another quit the ranks in front of us, and dash

after John, who was flying before it on his fast mare. I shouted to

Julia to check her horse, in which she succeeded after some efforts, and

we now rode up to the wounded buffalo, which, with head down, was

preparing for action. We stopped about fifty yards from it, when John,

who saw that I had raised my rifle, shouted to me not to fire, as he

wished to kill the animal himself. He fired, and the buffalo rolled over

in a crashing fall. Our comrades also collected in the distance round

one of the animals, which, being wounded, stood at bay, and was soon

killed. Then they rode back with shouts of triumph, and stopped with us

till Mr. and Mrs. Lasar came up. The ladies were delighted with the

savage, though splendid scene, and confessed that hunting possessed an

attraction which might easily render a man passionately fond of it. We

left the negroes behind with a few pack animals, to take the hides and

best meat from the killed buffaloes, then ordered them to follow our

trail, and rode on to the camping-ground on Turkey Creek, which we

reached at sunset.

Lasar's spacious marquee was quickly put up, and the long pennants

hoisted over it: in front of this tent a large fire was lit, and buffalo

hides spread round it, on which the ladies reclined. We attended to the

horses, carried our baggage to other fires at which we intended to spend

the night, and then gradually collected in front of Lasar's tent, where

the coffee was already boiling and various kettles for supper were

standing in the ashes. The negroes too soon rode up with heavily-loaded

cattle, and each of us put some of the meat on a spit in front of the

fire, or laid a marrow-bone to roast. The night was magnificent, not a

breath of air stirred the dark leaves of the primaeval evergreen live

oaks, which spread out their long horizontal branches over our heads.

Between them the moon, in its first quarter, spread its silvery light

over us, and the sky was covered with twinkling stars. In the dark

distance we could hear the notes of nocturnal birds of passage, which

proved to us, by their northward flight, that the winter there could no

longer be very severe; till these notes were lost in the rustling of the

adjacent stream, which filled up every pause in our animated

conversation.

We sat for a long time round the brightly-burning fire, till the ladies

retired inside the tent, and we proceeded to our several fires and

wrapped ourselves in our buffalo robes. Trusty alone still sat with his

nose in the air when my eyes closed, and it was his voice woke me, when

one of Lasar's negroes rose. I also leaped up, led Czar--though he felt

no particular inclination to rise--into the grass; took my rifle, and

went to the river, where I could hear the gobbling of the turkeys. It

was still too dark to shoot with certainty, when I got under the lofty

pecan-nut trees which stood on its banks. On their highest branches the

birds were sitting and saluting the dawn. I listened to them for a long

time ere I raised my rifle, and sent a bullet through one of them. It

fell from branch to branch, and startled the others, which flew off

noisily, while the hundreds standing on the trees around, timidly thrust

out their long necks, but would not leave their night quarters.

The cock had fallen into the river, and was flapping its wings

violently in the quiet waters, so I cut a stick with a hook in order

to pull it in. I had scarce secured it, ere a platoon fire burst forth

all round me from my comrades' rifles, whom my shot had aroused from

sleep, and now ran up to take part in the morning's sport. They

produced a terrible slaughter among the poor foolish birds, and each of

them carried at least two to camp. I went down the river a little way,

however, to have a bathe. When I returned all were busy and seeking by

occupation to avoid beginning a conversation which must necessarily

hinge on the approaching leave-taking. The ladies helped in getting

breakfast ready, the young men packed up their traps, the negroes

struck the tent and rolled it up, and old Mr. Lasar went from one to

the other offering his advice. At length nothing more was left but to

eat breakfast, saddle the horses, and say good-bye. We silently

collected round the large fire; coffee was swallowed, and with it many

a tear, which involuntarily ran from the eyes. No one ate properly.

Even Tiger thoughtfully scraped a bone with his knife, solely by this

employment to make the heavy time pass more quickly. At last feelings

could no longer be overpowered--hearts found a vent in tears, words,

and sobs; and without further delay we exchanged assurances and signs

of affection and friendship. When all were mounted, we turned our

horses toward the river, waving a farewell to our friends as long as we

could see them.

We soon passed through the wood on to the prairie, which ran along its

north side, and halted to have a last inspection of our small corps. I,

who had been elected captain, now assumed my duties, as from this moment

our journey really began. I examined how the goods were divided among

the mules, of which animals two others accompanied us besides Jack, Sam

and Lizzy, whom John Lasar had supplied; for it is important on such a

journey to take the greatest care that the animals are not galled by the

saddles or baggage. The best protection against this is a thick blanket

of woven horsehair, which is laid on the animal's back under the saddle;

the hair, through its elasticity, always offers a passage for the air,

and hence avoids the great amount of heat produced by woollen cloths.

When I had convinced myself that everything was in order, I called my

party's attention to the fact that strict obedience to my regulations

was indispensably necessary for our common safety. Tiger was entrusted

with the guidance, and always rode about a hundred yards ahead, while

one of us formed the rear-guard by the mules. I had with Tiger a long

consultation as to the route we should follow, and while I proposed to

keep more to the north-west, he insisted on a due north direction. I was

of opinion that the lowest passage to the north would be found at the

spot where the Rio Grande mountains sloped down to the east and joined

the San Saba mountains; while, on the other hand, Tiger asserted that

the mountain chain could be passed most easily due north, near the

sources of the Rio Colorado. It is remarkable with what certainty the

Indians know the nature and course of mountains and rivers, as well as

the climatic circumstances of the country, and judge distances. The

sense of locality is marvellously developed among the savages. Without

being able to explain why it is so, the savage will indicate in an

instant--without any examination of trees, rocks, &c.--the exact

direction of the point he wishes to reach. Animals, and especially

horses and mules, obey the same instinct. Frequently, when I have been

hunting buffaloes in all directions over the prairie, and evening warned

me about returning home, I have been in doubt as to the direction in

which the Fort lay. I certainly knew that, for instance, I was on the

north side of the Leone, and hence must ride southwards; but I could not

determine whether I ought to proceed farther east or west, and an

incorrect course might easily bring me to the river miles above or below

the Fort. The horizon was bounded by the sky, as if I were at sea, and

not a hill or forest reminded me of any familiar point. In such cases I

laid the bridle on my horse's neck, let him graze for awhile, and then

told him to go on, though without touching the bridle. The horse,

missing the usual guidance, looked around him for a few minutes with

upraised head, and then went in a straight line homewards. Remembering

this, I followed Tiger's advice and went due north.

The weather was glorious, and the sun poured down its cheering beams

upon us from a clear sky. With jokes and anecdotes, our hearts filled

with expectation of the marvels that lay before us, we trotted after the

quick-footed piebald, who appeared as pleased as his master to leave the

civilization of the pale faces behind him. It is true that the grassy

plains over which we rode were not spangled with flower-beds of every

hue as in spring or autumn; but for all that the illimitable

bright-green expanse did our sight good, while we were greeted by a few

budding flowers. Even though the coppices, rising every now and then

from the prairie, were not clothed in the luxuriant dark foliage of

other seasons, still they did not display that picture of utter death,

which the traveller finds during winter in the forests of northern

climes. The soil of the forests is at this season covered with wild

oats, growing to a height of four feet. The scrub consists principally

of evergreen bushes; above it rise many varieties of trees of moderate

height, which never entirely lose their glistening leaves, and these

again are crowned by the different families of the magnolia, which do

not lose their ornament either. Evergreen creepers climb to the highest

branches, and hang down from the airy height in long streamers, which

serve as a plaything to the slightest breath of air.

Four fine days we passed over these extensive plains, from whose lap

higher and steeper hills gradually rise, until the latter form into a

chain and impart to the landscape the character of mountainous scenery.

We were among the spurs of the San Saba mountains, which do not run so

far south here as they do farther west, and everywhere found water for

ourselves and provender for our cattle. But now the stone-covered hills

gradually became higher and the valleys narrower; we frequently crossed

large ranges of table-land, on which the mosquito grass grows scantily;

and as this is the only sort that remains green in winter, we could not

let any opportunity slip to feed our cattle when we came across good

pasturage. We need not be so anxious about water, as nearly all the

valleys between these mountains are supplied with it in winter.

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