calm, there was a considerable swell on the lake;
and there were white patches of foam on the surface,
which were slowly moving to the southward, indicating
the set of a current in that direction, and recalling
the recollection of the whirlpool stories. The
water continued to deepen as we advanced; the lake
becoming almost transparently clear, of an extremely
beautiful bright-green color; and the spray, which
was thrown into the boat and over our clothes, was
directly converted into a crust of common salt, which
covered also our hands and arms. ‘Captain,’
said Carson, who for some time had been looking suspiciously
at some whitening appearances outside the nearest islands
‘what are those yonder?—won’t
you just take a look with the glass?’ We ceased
paddling for a moment, and found them to be the caps
of the waves that were beginning to break under the
force of a strong breeze that was coming up the lake.
The form of the boat seemed to be an admirable one,
and it rode on the waves like a water bird; but, at
the same time, it was extremely slow in its progress.
When we were a little more than half way across the
reach, two of the divisions between the cylinders
gave way, and it required the constant use of the
bellows to keep in a sufficient quantity of air.
For a long time we scarcely seemed to approach our
island, but gradually we worked across the rougher
sea of the open channel, into the smoother water under
the lee of the island, and began to discover that what
we took for a long row of pelicans, ranged on the
beach, were only low cliffs whitened with salt by
the spray of the waves; and about noon we reached
the shore, the transparency of the water enabling us
to see the bottom at a considerable depth.
“’The cliffs and masses of rock along
the shore were whitened by an incrustation of salt
where the waves dashed up against them; and the evaporating
water, which had been left in holes and hollows on
the surface of the rocks, was covered with a crust
of salt about one-eighth of an inch in thickness.
“’Carrying with us the barometer and other
instruments, in the afternoon we ascended to the highest
point of the island—a bare rocky peak,
800 feet above the lake. Standing on the summit,
we enjoyed an extended view of the lake, inclosed
in a basin of rugged mountains, which sometimes left
marshy flats and extensive bottoms between them and
the shore, and in other places came directly down into
the water with bold and precipitous bluffs.
“’As we looked over the vast expanse of
water spread out beneath us, and strained our eyes
along the silent shores over which hung so much doubt
and uncertainty, and which were so full of interest
to us, I could hardly repress the almost irresistible
desire to continue our exploration; but the lengthening
snow on the mountains was a plain indication of the
advancing season, and our frail linen boat appeared
so insecure that I was unwilling to trust our lives
to the uncertainties of the lake. I therefore
unwillingly resolved to terminate our survey here,
and remain satisfied for the present with what we
had been able to add to the unknown geography of the
region. We felt pleasure also in remembering
that we were the first who, in the traditionary annals
of the country, had visited the islands, and broken,
with the cheerful sound of human voices, the long solitude
of the place.