"Do you see that crag that juts out from the side of the lower part of that peak?" asked Hank, extending his hand in the direction indicated.
Thus aided, both boys looked at the exact spot. It was below the snow-line, where only a few of the rocks showed, because of the numerous pines which grew luxuriantly; but, keen as was their eyesight, they were unable to detect the first sign of moving thing or life.
"Try your gla.s.ses on it," said Hank.
The boys brought the instruments round in front and levelled them at the point of interest. As they did so they made a discovery. From the very centre of the clump of wood rose a thin, shadowy line of vapor, which was dissolved in the clear air before it ascended more than a few feet above the tree-tops.
"So you obsarve it at last," said the hunter, after they had told what they saw. "Wal, now study it closer, and tell me if you notice anything queer "bout the same."
Wondering what he could mean, they did as he requested. A minute later Fred said:
"The smoke does not ascend steadily; first it shows plainly, then there is none, and then it shows again."
"Seems to keep it up, eh?"
"Yes, like the puffs from the smoke-stack of a locomotive, only they are a great deal slower," explained Jack; "but the smoke soon dissolves in the clear air."
"Not soon enough, though, to keep you from obsarving what we"ve been talking about?"
"No; it is too plain to be mistaken."
"Did you ever see the smoke of a camp-fire act like that?"
"Never; have you?"
"Many a time; that"s an Injin signal-fire."
This was interesting, but caused nothing in the nature of fear on the part of the boys. It was Fred who remarked:
"The Indians must be signaling to some one."
"Exactly."
"It can"t be to _us_?"
"Not much; it"s to another party of Injins, and that other party is calling back to "em. See whether you can find t"other signal."
The boys moved the points of their gla.s.ses back and forth and up and down, but it was not until their guide again pointed out the right spot that they located the second signal. Indeed the vapor was so fine and feathery that it was wonderful how Hank himself had been so quick to note it.
The points were of about the same elevation, and separated by a distance of some two miles. Peak and valley, gorge and canyon, rock and boulder in profusion lay between. No doubt could remain that two parties of Indians were telegraphing messages back and forth, and that they were understood by each party.
As yet the boys failed to see that the matter was of any special concern to them, though it was interesting to know that they were not the only ones who were hunting in that section.
"I suppose," said Jack, "that the parties are from the reservation and are signaling to each other about the game."
"That may be," replied Hank, after some hesitation, "but I ain"t quite sure _we_ ain"t the game they"re signaling "bout."
"They wouldn"t dare disturb us!" exclaimed Fred.
"Not in the open; but don"t furgit what I obsarved to you some time ago that an Injin, when he feels purty sartin of not being found out, ain"t to be trusted. Now, younkers, I may be all wrong, but if I am, nothing won"t be lost by acting as if I was right; whereas if I"m right and we don"t act that way, the mischief will be to pay."
"How shall we make sure?"
"By keeping our eyes open; when we"re hunting fur game, look out that some of the redskins ain"t hunting fur us. I think that confounded Motoza has a finger in this pie."
Without explaining further, the hunter rested the stock of his gun on the ground and leaned upon it in profound meditation. He paid no attention to his companions, but continued gazing in the direction of the first signal-fire he had noticed, and was evidently turning over some scheme in his mind.
Had he been alone he would have given no further attention to the signs, which might mean nothing or a good deal, for he felt able to take care of himself, no matter in what situation he was placed; but he considered that to a large extent the safety of the two boys, who were totally without experience in these solitudes, rested upon him. He must take no chances that were avoidable.
"Younkers," he suddenly said, rousing himself, "I must larn more "bout this bus"ness; I"m off; don"t go so fur from this place that you can"t git back to-night; I"ll be here and have some news fur you."
And with this parting he strode across the plateau on his way deeper into the mountains.
CHAPTER XI.
A KING OF THE FOREST.
The boys remained standing at the mouth of the cavern until the guide disappeared on the other side of the little plateau. Then they looked at each other and smiled.
"Well, it appears that we are to have another day to ourselves," said Jack; "and we can"t gain anything by waiting, so let"s be off."
Nothing could be more satisfactory to Fred, and the two took nearly the same course as their friend, who pa.s.sed from sight but a short time before. They had no intention, however, of following him, for that would have been displeasing to the veteran, who, had he desired their company, would have asked for it.
Without any definite object in mind, they took substantially the route of the previous afternoon. Sooner than they antic.i.p.ated, they found themselves on the margin of the canyon that had been the scene of so stirring an experience, but the point where they reached it was deeper in the mountains.
"Jack, we can"t be very far from that break that Hank spoke of; let"s hunt it up."
"I am willing; but before we do so we"ll peep over the side, to see whether he or anyone else is there."
No change was to be noted in the appearance of the tiny stream at the enormous depth, but neither friend nor stranger was in sight. They did not expect to see any one, and began moving along the side of the stupendous fissure in their search for the place where Hank had entered it. From what he said it could not be far off, but they were disappointed before reaching the right point. A gradual descent of the sides was notable, and continued until the depth of the canyon was decreased one-half, while the roar became more audible.
"We can"t be far from the break," said Jack; "that is, if this descent continues."
They found, however, a few minutes later, that it did not continue, but began to increase, until they were fully as elevated above the bottom of the gorge as at the point where they had leaped it. The width also varied continually, sometimes being only three or four feet, while in others it expanded to nearly ten times that extent. They did not pause to look over the margin again, for their aim was to reach the place referred to by their friend.
At the moment when they began to wonder whether a mistake had not been made they came upon the break. Both banks sloped downward so abruptly that it would have been laborious for the two to work their way to the bottom, or from the bottom to the top, though the ma.s.ses of boulders, with the tough pines growing almost the whole distance, offered secure foothold.
The picture was an interesting one. At the point where the stream issued from the canyon, its width was about twenty yards. It flowed swiftly, but quickly slackened its pace, since its expansion was fully a hundred feet. This flowed for probably double that distance, when the high banks again appeared, and what may be called the regular canyon was resumed.
Jack and Fred sat down to survey the curious picture. They noticed that the canyon seemed to be dotted at intervals with rocks, some of which rose to a considerable height above the current. Many were near one side or the other, while others were in the middle of the swift stream, which dashed against them with a violence that threw the spray and foam high in air. It was easy to believe that Hank Hazletine had made his way up the canyon by leaping from rock to rock, with little more result than the wetting of his shoes.
"It might be done in the daytime," said Jack, "but I should not want to try it at night."
"The water must be very deep in many places; and flows so fast that the strongest swimmer couldn"t help himself. I should prefer to climb the wall, as Hank did."