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    accompanied by one of his men, crawled cautiously up a height,

    from which he could overlook the scene of danger. Here, with a

    spy-glass, he reconnoitred the surrounding country, but not a

    lodge nor fire, not a man, horse, nor dog, was to be discovered;

    in short, the smoke which had caused such alarm proved to be the

    vapor from several warm, or rather hot springs of considerable

    magnitude, pouring forth streams in every direction over a bottom

    of white clay. One of the springs was about twenty-five yards in

    diameter, and so deep that the water was of a bright green color.

    They were now advancing diagonally upon the chain of Wind River

    Mountains, which lay between them and Green River valley. To

    coast round their southern points would be a wide circuit;

    whereas, could they force their way through them, they might

    proceed in a straight line. The mountains were lofty, with snowy

    peaks and cragged sides; it was hoped, however, that some

    practicable defile might be found. They attempted, accordingly,

    to penetrate the mountains by following up one of the branches of

    the Popo Agie, but soon found themselves in the midst of

    stupendous crags and precipices that barred all progress.

    Retracing their steps, and falling back upon the river, they

    consulted where to make another attempt. They were too close

    beneath the mountains to scan them generally, but they now

    recollected having noticed, from the plain, a beautiful slope

    rising, at an angle of about thirty degrees, and apparently

    without any break, until it reached the snowy region. Seeking

    this gentle acclivity, they began to ascend it with alacrity,

    trusting to find at the top one of those elevated plains which

    prevail among the Rocky Mountains. The slope was covered with

    coarse gravel, interspersed with plates of freestone. They

    attained the summit with some toil, but found, instead of a

    level, or rather undulating plain, that they were on the brink of

    a deep and precipitous ravine, from the bottom of which rose a

    second slope, similar to the one they had just ascended. Down

    into this profound ravine they made their way by a rugged path,

    or rather fissure of the rocks, and then labored up the second

    slope. They gained the summit only to find themselves on another

    ravine, and now perceived that this vast mountain, which had

    presented such a sloping and even side to the distant beholder on

    the plain, was shagged by frightful precipices, and seamed with

    longitudinal chasms, deep and dangerous.

    In one of these wild dells they passed the night, and slept

    soundly
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