[Astoria by Washington Irving]@TWC D-Link bookAstoria CHAPTER XXXV 5/8
The idea of retracing his steps was intolerable, and, notwithstanding all the discouraging accounts of the ruggedness of the mountains lower down the river, he would have been disposed to attempt them, but the depth of the snow with which they were covered deterred him; having already experienced the impossibility of forcing his way against such an impediment. The only alternative, therefore, appeared to be, return and seek the Indian bands scattered along the small rivers above the mountains. Perhaps, from some of these he might procure horses enough to support him until he could reach the Columbia; for he still cherished the hope of arriving at that river in the course of the winter, though he was apprehensive that few of Mr.Crooks's party would be sufficiently strong to follow him.
Even in adopting this course, he had to make up his mind to the certainty of several days of famine at the outset, for it would take that time to reach the last Indian lodges from which he had parted, and until they should arrive there, his people would have nothing to subsist upon but haws and wild berries, excepting one miserable horse, which was little better than skin and bone. After a night of sleepless cogitation, Mr.Hunt announced to his men the dreary alternative he had adopted, and preparations were made to take Mr.Crooks and Le Clerc across the river, with the remainder of the meat, as the other party were to keep up along the opposite bank. The skin canoe had unfortunately been lost in the night; a raft was constructed therefore, after the manner of the natives, of bundles of willows, but it could not be floated across the impetuous current. The men were directed, in consequence, to keep on along the river by themselves, while Mr.Crooks and Le Clerc would proceed with Mr.Hunt. They all, then, took up their retrograde march with drooping spirits. In a little while, it was found that Mr.Crooks and Le Clerc were so feeble as to walk with difficulty, so that Mr.Hunt was obliged to retard his pace, that they might keep up with him.
His men grew impatient at the delay.
They murmured that they had a long and desolate region to traverse, before they could arrive at the point where they might expect to find horses; that it was impossible for Crooks and Le Clerc, in their feeble condition, to get over it; that to remain with them would only be to starve in their company.
They importuned Mr.Hunt, therefore, to leave these unfortunate men to their fate, and think only of the safety of himself and his party.
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