ILLUSTRATIONS 



WE FISHED THE CARDI RIVER AND WE HUNTED 



IT Facing p. 139 



THE COUNTRY NORTH OF THE CANON Is COV- 

 ERED BY A MAGNIFICENT FOREST, AND A 

 GOVERNMENT RESTRICTION AGAINST HUNT- 

 ING AND TRAPPING Is MORE OR LESS HON- 

 ORED IN THE BREACH 142 



FACING Us, FROM TWELVE TO TWENTY MILES, 

 STOOD THE NORTH WALL, OUR DESTINA- 

 TION 143 



WE "WENT OVER THE RIM" FROM BASS'S 



CAMP 150 



WE BOOSTED FRED UP TO THE PEAK OF THE 



ROCK, WHERE HE BALANCED DIZZILY . i " 151 



LOOKING UPRIVER FROM OPPOSITE SIDE OF BASS'S 



FERRY 151 



THE START. "RARIN* TO Go" " 158 



THAT FIRST NIGHT WE CAMPED AMONG SOME 



BOWLDERS NEAR A SPRING 159 



IT WAS HOT, AND THERE WAS SAND IN THE 



BUTTER 159 



THE BOYS SET ABOUT WINDING IT SLOWLY 

 ONWARD AND UPWARD BY MAIN STRENGTH 

 AND AWKWARDNESS 166 



THE HORSE KICKED HIMSELF FREE OF THE BARS 



AND HANGED HIMSELF IN MID-AIR . . . 166 



WITH THE AID OF Two OTHER HORSES THE 

 ANIMAL WAS DRAGGED AND ROLLED UP 

 THE BANK TO SAFETY 167 



UNCLE JIM OWEN AND POT-HOUND, WITH INSET 

 PICTURE OF POT-HOUND'S SILVER-MOUNTED 

 COLLAR 174 



FRED AND I EXCHANGED APPREHENSIVE 

 GLANCES. WE COULD NOT POISON THE 

 DOG, FOR WE HAD NOTHING WITH Us 

 MORE DEADLY THAN EPSOM SALTS ... 175 



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