It was a sombre sight, yet became more heartsome as crimson light streaked the sky, flashing forth over the wide river, reddening the heaving surface, until the waters blazed like burnished metal, and our blinded eyes could hardly gaze upon it.
We were at this time approaching a vast curve in the shore-line, appearing to the eye as if it might prove the mouth of some important tributary stream.

Beyond, perhaps a hundred feet out in the main river, appeared a low island, a mere rock as it fronted us, yet thickly covered by small trees and bushes, growing close to the water's edge.
No sign of life was apparent anywhere.

The mainland, so far as the sweep of vision extended, bore the same marshy and inhospitable look, and I immediately determined upon the island as the more suitable camping spot.
"Turn the prow of the canoe toward the upper end of that rock, Madame," I said, resuming my place at the oar.

"It appears the most promising halting place hereabout, and should afford us excellent vantage of view both up and down the river." "It will prove vantage of sleep for me," grumbled the Chevalier gruffly.

"I take it I should have been resting better had I remained with the Dons." I noticed the sudden uplifting of his wife's face, and seeing a pained expression upon it, I replied: "Such words bespeak little appreciation, Monsieur, of our efforts to pluck you from a fate which has befallen your companions.