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 Fishing Tourist : 
 
 ANGLER'S GUIDE po REFERENCE BOOK. 
 
 BY . 
 
 CHARLES HALLOCK, 
 
 SECKETART OF THE " BLOOMINO OROVB PARK AgSOCIATrOI-l/ 
 
 ' Ab flies to wanton boys, are we to the gods; 
 They kill us for their sport."- Shak. 
 
 NEW YORK: 
 HARPER & BROTHERS, FRANKLIN SQUARE. 
 
 1873. 
 
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 Entered, according tc Act of Congress, in ttie year 1873, by 
 
 HARPER & BROTHERS, 
 In tlie OflQce of the Librarian of Congress, at Washington. 
 
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PREFATO RY. 
 
 I HAVE been frequently requested to collate my various 
 sketches of travel and adventure which have appeared 
 from time to time in Harper's Magazine, and publish them in 
 book form for the information of sportsmen. But, as these 
 cover a period of seventeen years, and much of the material 
 has passed out of date, I have thought it better to issue a 
 work more comprehensive, to serve as a sort of Reference 
 Book for Anglers and Tourists. 
 
 This volume presents in a concise form all the informa- 
 tion necessary to enable gentlertien to visit successfully every 
 accessible salmon and trout region of America ; though of 
 course it has not attempted to specify each neighborhood 
 locality. Observation is confined exclusively to the Salmo 
 family, because I regard them as the only frenh-water fish, 
 excepting the black bass, worthy the name of game-fish — the 
 earnest pursuit whereof leads where much substantial infor- 
 mation can be gathered, with benefit to mind and body. 
 
 Since the ancient days of Pliny and Ansonius, the " trout 
 in speckled pride " has been the undying theme of pastoral 
 poete and sentimental anglers ; and a fulsome rhapsody here 
 would only pale before the light of their diviner fires. Ped- 
 ants in piscatory lore have so often classified the Snlmo 
 family, and described their characteristics and minutest 
 points of diflFerence, that I asEume the scientific world is sat- 
 isfied that nothing remains to be said on that head ; hence I 
 offer no supplementary essay. Fly-fishing as a fine art has 
 
VIU PBEFATOUY. 
 
 been expatiated upon till it has become a worn-out leaf in 
 books. I forbear to delegate myself instructor in a brancli of 
 study which can be thoroughly mastered only by diligent and 
 intelligent practice. As for the " beauties of nature" which 
 environ the haunts of the angler and so infallibly inspire the 
 author's pen, are they not painted on the clouds, written on 
 the leaves, and limned in rainbow tints upon the dashing 
 streams ? It is evident that any eflfort of mine in this direc- 
 tion, however ambitious, has been anticipated. Neither will I 
 attempt to rival the retailers of big fish stories. The field is 
 already fallow. My province is simply to write an Angler's 
 Guide without embellishment ; to tell where fish are to be 
 caught, and when, and how ; to show the sportsman the 
 shortest routes to pleasure, the best means of conveyance, the 
 expense thereof, and the secrets of the commissariat. 
 
 With a few notable exceptions, our sporting literature is 
 composed of technical scientific treatises on fish and fish- 
 hooks, which may possibly interest a club of veteran anglers, 
 but which only bore and mystify the general reader ; or else 
 the books are mer'> recitals of personal exploits, supp' )mented 
 by sentimental apostrophes to nature, and rounded off with 
 high-flown periods. What does it matter to the neophyte, 
 or what does the casual reader care, whether an artificial fly 
 is whipped with the real yellow mohair, or with the rayed 
 feathers of the mallard dyed yellow ? What do they know 
 of the mechanism of rods and reels ? How can we stir 
 enthusiasm in hearth-rug knights, or instil into their compo- 
 sition a love for field sports by confusing their minds with ich- 
 thyological abstractions ? Why daze the novice by turning 
 all at once upon his unaccustomed eyes the full effulgence 
 of the Sportsman's Paradise ? A service more meritorious 
 and long needed, would be to furnish some plain, wholesome 
 fare of wise instruction, comprehensible to common minds ; 
 some healthy and vigorous photographs of real life, which 
 will assert their truthfulness by instantly reviving kindred 
 experiences of days gone by ; with a judicious touch of light 
 and shade in the coloring that shall make the profession and 
 
PJiEFATOKY. IX 
 
 field uttractivo and not discouraging by a pedantic display 
 of its mysterious paraphernalia. 
 
 A taste for out-of-door sports must be nurtured carefully. 
 Its growth cannot be forced. Gradually and completely 
 can we wean our families from the dissipation, late hours, 
 and unhealthy conventionalisms of fashionable watering- 
 places. By degrees we shall teach our wives and daughters 
 to participate in the favorite pastimes of their husbands and 
 sons ; for do they not always take a warm interest in any- 
 thing that affects us ? Do they not sympathize with our 
 views and plans, and mould their tastes to ours ? Why, 
 then, should not a sporting literature be provided which our 
 women may read with pleasure, and our children with profit ? 
 More suitable or healthy light reading could not be put into 
 their hands for perusal in the summer days. 
 
 Not vain enough to suppose that the material of these 
 pages meets this requisition, nor intending to write a book 
 upon such a model, I nevertheless indulge the belief that it 
 answers in many essentials the public demand, and that a 
 cordial welcome will be extended to the Fishing Tourist. 
 
 THE AUTHOR 
 
 New York, Febmiary 1, 1873. 
 
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CONTENTS. 
 
 PART 1 . 
 
 PAQC 
 
 Early Lessons— Fly-fishing as a Fine Art— Trout and Salmon- 
 lishiug compared— Game-fish — The Salmo Family — Natural 
 History oi' the Salmon — Ascending the River to Spi^wn — Trout 
 and Trout-rods — The Outfit — The Sportsman 15 — 54 
 
 PART J i . 
 
 CBAPTEH » FAGB 
 
 I. — Long Island 57 
 
 IL— The Adirondacks 67 
 
 in.— The AUeghanies 80 
 
 IV.— New England 89 
 
 v.— The Schoodics 10() 
 
 VI. — Nova Scotia Ill 
 
 VII.— Cape Breton 131 
 
 VIII.— New Brunswick 134 
 
 IX.— Baie des Chaleurs. 149 
 
Xll CONTENTS. 
 
 CHAFTEB PAGE 
 
 X. — The Lower St. Lawrence 160 
 
 XL— The Saguenay 170 
 
 XIL — Labrador and Newfoundland 190 
 
 XIIL— Anticosti 183 
 
 XIV.— Tlie Ottawa District 196 
 
 XV.— The Superior Region 198 
 
 XVL— The Michigan Peninsula 306 
 
 XVIL— The"Big V^oods" 210 
 
 XVIIL— The Pacific Slope 217 
 
 XIX. — Blooming Grove Park 224 
 
 XX. — Natural and Artificial Propagation 230 
 
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 Sulmo, a salmon, probably from salio, to leap." — Lexicon. 
 
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 ND why not " probably ?" Is not the leap the nota* 
 ble characteristic of the whole Salmo family? Is 
 '1^ it not the marvelous leap over the counterscarp of 
 ^ J y dashing falls, and that more desperate leap taken 
 ^ '^ at full tension of lengthened line and straining rod, 
 which marks the courage and nervous strength of the 
 salmon ? Is it not the leap at eventide, out from the depths 
 of shadowy pools, that baptizes him with showers of glitter- 
 ing spray the embodiment of grace and beauty ? 
 
 " For often at night, in a sportive mood. 
 He comes to the brim of the moonlit flood, 
 And tosses in air a curve aloft, 
 » Like the silvery bow of the gods, then soft 
 
 He plashes deliciously back in the spray. 
 While tremulous circles go spreading away." 
 
 Answer thine oAvn heart's impulse, oh, enthusiastic devo- 
 tee to sports of forest and stream ! Does it not quicken the 
 pulse and thrill the nerves, and make thine own heart leap 
 too, in magnetic sympathy, to see, aye, even to remember, 
 those magnificent leaps of the wonderful salmon? And 
 
16 SALMONID^. 
 
 wherever the ^almon or the trout disports himself, there 
 Nature likewise hfts up her voice and lier hands in joyful 
 harmony and accord. The leaves dance to their own whis- 
 pered cadences ; the cascade leaps to the music of its fall ; 
 birds and insects take frequent wing ; and the bounding 
 deer snuflfe the air, vital and laden with woodland perfumes. 
 Surely it is the leap that designates the salmon. Let us, 
 therefore, accord to him and all his royal family that he- 
 raldic device and motto which justly belong to their noble 
 line, and which have ever been recognized where Nature has 
 held her court — Salmo the Leaper ! 
 
 Just here, npon the inspiration of the occasion and the 
 theme, it would be natural to give my pen an impromptu 
 flourish, and describing a graceful parabola over my shoul- 
 der, secundem artem, drop my line deftly into the swift cur- 
 rent of my subject, just where that salmon splashed but now. 
 I forbear only through fear of personal criticism from some 
 old sportsman whose hair is more gray than mine. Yet, as- 
 suredly a quarter of a century devoted to study of the gentle 
 art should exempt me from a charge of presumption in at- 
 tempting to instruct, or of egoism in simply narrating some 
 portion of manifold personal experiences, quorum par.s fui. 
 
 It is now twenty-six years since I cast my first fly among 
 the green hills of Hampshire county, Massachusetts. I was 
 a stripling then, tall and active, with my young blood bound- 
 ing through every vein, and reveling in the full promise of 
 a hardy manhood. My whole time was passed out of doors. 
 I scorned a bed in the summer months. My home was a 
 tree-embowered shanty apart from the farm-house, and 
 crowning a knoll around whose base wound and tumbled a 
 most delectable trout-brook. Here was the primary school 
 where I learned the first rudiments of a sportsman's educa- 
 tion. In time I came to know every woodchuck hole in the 
 township, and almost every red squiiTel and chipmunk by 
 sight; every log where an old cock-partridge drummed; 
 every crow's nest, and every hollow tree where a coon hid 
 
8ALM0NIDJE. 
 
 17 
 
 away. I heard Bob White whistle to his mate in June, and 
 knew where to find liis family when the young brood hatched 
 out. I had pets of all kinds: tame squirrels, and crows, 
 hawks, owls and coons. All the live-stock on the farm were 
 my friends. I rode the cows from pasture, drove a cosset 
 four-in-hand, jumped the donkey off the bridge to the detri- 
 ment of both our necks, and even trained a heifer so that I 
 could fire my shot-gun at rest between her budding horns. 
 I learned where to gather all the berries, roots, barks, and 
 " yarbs " that grew in the woods ; and so unconsciously be- 
 came a naturalist and an earnest student of botan} . As to 
 fishing, it was my passion. There ■•vere great lakes that re- 
 posed in the solitude of the woods, at whose outlets the hum 
 and buzz of busy saw-mills were heard, and whose waters 
 were filled with pickerel : and, most glorious of all, there 
 were mountain streams, foaming, purling, eddying and rip- 
 pling with a life and a dash and a joyousness that made our 
 lives merry, and filled our hearts to overflowing with pleas- 
 ure. 
 
 Fly-fishing was in its infancy then. It was an art scarcely 
 known in America and but little practised in England. The 
 progressive school of old Isaak and Kit North had but few 
 graduates with honor. We boys, my cousin and I, had little 
 conception of the curious devices of feathers and tinsel which 
 we afterwards learned to use ; and to the angling fraternity 
 the artifices of Thorndyke, Stickler and Bethune were as 
 mysterious as the occult sciences themselves. We used sim- 
 ply a wattle and a worm, and whipped the trout out by hun- 
 dreds ; for the streams fairly teemed with them. And it re- 
 quired some little skill to do it, too — much knowledge of the 
 haunts of the speckled beauties, much caution in creeping 
 up to the more exposed pools, where a passing shadow would 
 have dashed our hopes in an instant ; and no little dexterity 
 in dropping the bait quietly out of sight under the bank, 
 where we knew a waty trout was lurking. What a thrill 
 
 there was when the expected tug came ! and when we had 
 2 
 
1& . SALMONID^. 
 
 him hooked, we pulled him out vi et armis. No time for 
 grace or parley. It was purely a test of strength between 
 tackle and gill^ AVe did not understand "playing a trout" 
 And yet we were the best anglers in the village. No boys 
 could hjld a candle to us. We caught bigger fish and more 
 of them. We knew every good place in the stream. There 
 was the old log just at the edge of the woods, the big hole 
 where we used to bathe, the bridge that crossed the road, the 
 rocky ledge at the pond where there was a little mill, the 
 crossing-log in the ten-acre pasture, the eddy at the lower 
 falls, and so on from point to point, through devious wind- 
 ings and turnings, away down stream three miles or more to 
 the grist-mill — the same which the old " Mountain Miller " 
 used to " tend " in days gone by. 
 
 Ah I those were halcyon days. No railroads disturbed the 
 quiet seclusion of that mountain nook. The scream of the 
 locomotive was not heard within twenty-four miles of it. 
 Twice a week an old-fashioned coach dragged heavily up the 
 hill into the hamlet and halted in front of the house which 
 was at once post-offico, tavern, and miscellaneous store — an 
 " omnium gatherum," as our friend Ives had it in our college 
 days at Yale. One day it brought a passenger. A well-knit, 
 wiry frame he had, and features stolid and denoting energy 
 and kindred quahties. He carried a leather hand-bag and a 
 handful of rods in a case. The village quidnuncs said he 
 was a surveyor. He allowed he was from Troy and had 
 '^ come to go a-fishing." From that stranger I took my first 
 lesson in fly-fishing. 
 
 As he stood upon the tavern-steps he gazed across the bar- 
 ren waste of ground to the meeting-house opposite — the same 
 meeting-house where my revered grandfather ministered with 
 grace for forty years — a meeting-house quaint and ancient, 
 rooster-crowned, with its horse-block and horse-sheds at 
 hand, and its square pews inside, its lofty galleries and pul- 
 pit, its deacon-seats and its sounding-board, long since things 
 of the past. He gazed and seemed to meditate, then shook 
 
SALMONID^. 
 
 19 
 
 his head and remarked, " To-morrow will be Sunday. I shall 
 have to wait till the following day. Sonny, can you tell me 
 if there is any trout-fishing about here ? " Trout-fishing ! to 
 me there was magic in the sound. Of course my Sunday- 
 school lesson lapsed next day. Appetite deserted me — I even 
 refused the golden gingerbread that my aunt supplied at noon 
 from the family lunch-basket. But you should have seen 
 that stranger fish on Monday ! It was not that he took so 
 very many fish, but the way in which he did it. In the first 
 place his rod Avas so constructed in difierent pieces that he 
 could joint it together, and it was nicely varnished too, and 
 stififer and more supple than our long hickory poles. I did 
 not see what kind of bait he used — I didn't see him use any — 
 but he gave a flourish of his arm, and tossed his line every 
 time, far, far beyond the most ambitious attempts of ours ; 
 and nearly eveiy time a fish took his hook. Big fellows they 
 were, too, I can tell you. We always knew they were out 
 there in that deep water under the alders, for wo had seen 
 them break there, often. We never tried to fish there ; we 
 could not reach them from this side, and upon the other the 
 bushes were so thick it was useless to attempt it. All day 
 long, while fishing with him, I employed my nicest art. I 
 took only a few big ones — any dozen of his would have out- 
 weighed my whde string. It aggravated me awfully. He 
 said I was an excellent hait fisher, but thought I would learn 
 to prefer a fly. Before he went away he gave me some 
 instructions and a few flies. Since then I have always used 
 a fly, except in certain contingencies. 
 
 II. 
 
 Some gentlemen, by no means pretentious or opinionated, 
 dehght to assert that since they became recognized anglers 
 they have never taken a trout or a salmon except with a 
 fly. I doff my hat in reverence to the sentiment; it is 
 the honest utterance of a justifiable pride. It is the spirit 
 
30 SALMONID^. 
 
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 of the sangre azid, which dignifies the cultivated sports- 
 man above the mere fisherman ; the man of honor above 
 the assassin, the Herod among the small fry, the filler of 
 pots and defier of close seasons. Nevertheless, I cannot ad- 
 mit the implication that the man who habitually uses bait 
 is consequently a creel-stuffer, or deficient in the scientific 
 accomplishments of the craft. Fly-fishing and bait-fishing 
 are co-ordinate branches of the same study, and each must 
 be thoroughly learned to qualify the aspirant to honors for 
 the sublime degree of Master of the Art. 
 ■ Grant that fly-fishing transcendently illustrates the poetry 
 of the gentle calling : is it becoming or wise to despise the 
 sterner prose, the metaphysics of the more practical school ? 
 The most dazzling accomplishment, that one which most 
 enhances individual charms, is not necessarily of the great- 
 est practical or substantial worth. Each method of fishing 
 has its advantages ; one may be made available where the 
 other is wholly impracticable. The deftly-tossed fly, taking 
 wing on the nerve of a masterly cast, will drop gracefully far 
 out in the stream where the heavier gear of the bait rod 
 would never aspire to reach. On the other hand, the bait 
 must supersede the fly on densely overgrown streams, and 
 wherever the locality precludes proper casting-room. More- 
 over fish do not always prefer the same dipt. They have 
 their times to eat and their choice of food, whether red 
 worms, small fry, maggots, or flies. They will take bait when 
 they will not rise to a fly. The red worm is notoriously the 
 most acceptable food of the lordly salmon. The Salmo fam- 
 ily do not feed upon insects and flies : they make no hearty 
 meal of such. These are merely the souffles and whipped 
 syllabub of their table d'hote — their superficial dessert, which 
 they gracefully rise to accept. Has it become the law of 
 Piscator that professional anglers shall pander to the pam- 
 pered epicure alone ? that they shall never tempt the trout or 
 salmon except when in his most fastidious mood? I might 
 even strain a pomt in favor of the bait-fisher, and hold that, 
 
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SALMOJTID^. 
 
 21 
 
 inasmuch as fishes, Hke men, have their five senses, and since 
 in fly-fishing the sense of sight alone is tested, such kind of 
 Jingling is a mean imposition upon the creatures' credulity, 
 and not fair play at all. • • •• » .• • • 
 
 I utter no plea for the bait-fisher who angles stolidly from 
 boat or stump ; there is neither sport nor science nor sense 
 in his method. But to the man who can handle his rod 
 properly and with successful result in an impetuous river or 
 tumbling mountain stream (I care not whether he uses fly 
 or bait), I must in justice concede a claim to high rank in 
 the angling fraternity. A thorough knowledge of the habits 
 of the fish is requisite in either ease; and without that 
 knowledge which the practiced bait-fisher must acquire of 
 their haunts and breeding-places, their exits and their 
 entrances, their food and times for feeding, and the seasons 
 when they are in condition, no man can be regarded a per- 
 fect angler, no matter whether he handle his fly with the 
 skill of Arachne herself (Joke intended.) 
 
 Exhausted with my attempt to legitimate the habitual 
 bait-fisher into the family of sportsmen (for which he will 
 doubtless thank me), I am fain to assert that the acquisition 
 of the artificial fly to the angler's portfolio has measurably 
 increased the charms of his sport. Fly-fishing gives more 
 varied play and greater exercise to the muscles ; it bestows a 
 keener excitement ; it intensifies the perceptive faculties ; it 
 requires nicer judgment than bait-fishing, quicker and more 
 delicate manipulation, and greater promptness in emergen- 
 cies ; it is more humanizing in its influences ; it is beautiful 
 in its associations, and poetic in the fancies it begets. Light 
 as a thistle's down the little waif of a fly flits hither and yon, 
 dancing upon the ripples, coursing over the foam, breasting 
 the impetuous current, leaving its tiny trail where the sur- 
 face is smoothest, but always glancing, gleaming, coquetting 
 like the eye of a maiden, and as fatally ensnaring. It woos 
 no groundlings; it is not "of the earth earthy"; it is all 
 
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 SALMON ID^. 
 
 ethereal, vitalizing, elevating. There is nothing groveling 
 in fly-fishing — nothing groaa or demoralizing. 
 
 But bait-fishing? Well — it is cruel to impale a minnow 
 or a frog. It is vulgar and revolting to thread a worm. 
 Worms! bah! let them goto the bottom. I drop my line 
 just here. I have gained a temporary vantage Tor my bait- 
 fishing friend. If ho loses the campaign, he deserves to bo 
 beaten with his own rod. For myself, I boldly avow an un- 
 qualified preference for the fly in all cases where its use is 
 practicable. I have said as much already. Let it be re- 
 corded. 
 
 III. 
 
 Upon one other point I shall make issue with those ang- 
 lers par excellence — this select coterie of soi-disant profes- 
 sionals;, not because they are not really the experts they as- 
 sume to oe, but because of the very complacent manner in 
 vdiitfh they fold their arms upon the tip-top pinnacle of 
 cumulative knowledge, and superciliously look down upon 
 their fellow-crafts below. These eminent gentry affect to 
 despise trout-fishing. " Oh ! " they say, " we never trouble 
 such small game. We've got past that sort of thing. All very 
 well for those who have never had a hack at a salmon — very 
 decent sort of sport, you know : but as for us, we couldn't 
 look at a trout when salmon are running." 
 
 "But, sir, consider — " i * 
 
 . " My dear fellow, it's no use talking, you never can have 
 an idea of real genuine sport until you get hung of a forty- 
 pound salmon!" 
 
 Such positive assurances, coming from such high author- 
 ity, ought to be convincing and conclusive. Sir Oracle's 
 estimate of sport is evidently as between a half-pound trout 
 and a forty-pound salmon, all other conditions being equal. 
 
 Now, in truth, the quality of sport is in the ratio of the 
 delicacy of the tackle to the strength and play of the fish. 
 
.BALMONID.E. 
 
 A foiir-ppunil trout on an 8-oz. rod is equal to a sixteen- 
 pound salmon on a 32-oz. rod. " But," urges tlic sulmon- 
 tisher, " tlio nobler the game the nobler the sport." Granted, 
 provided the relative conditions are maintained — not other- 
 wise. If forty-pound salmon are to be hauled in hand over 
 hand on a cod line, or if whitling trout are to be whipped 
 out on a twenty-feet salmon rod — if size and weight alone are 
 to determine the quality of the sport, and the value of 
 the captive as a game fish, why, one might as well troll for 
 Mackinaw trout, or drag the East River for dead bodies. I 
 have had more positive, continuous enjoyment with a three- 
 pound trout on a one-handed Andrew Clcrke split bamboo 
 (I never drop a fly from any other rod) than I experienced 
 from the biggest salmon I ever took in the Ilestigouche. It 
 was in the East Kiver, near Chester, Nova Scotia. But espe- 
 cially shall I remember the chase a lively gi-il^e led me on 
 that self-same day. The larger salmon had stopped running 
 for the season, and the chances were so small of taking on 
 my delicate trouting cackle any description of fish other 
 than the trout I angled for, that I felt little risk in casting 
 my line over the waters where salmon would be likely to lie. 
 I had just recuperated from my laborious contest with the 
 big trout ; and when the grilse struck the hook smartly, I 
 had reason to believe that I had my trout's big brother in 
 hand. But I was undeceived " in a jiff) '' The instant the 
 fellow felt himself hooked, he shot up a rapid with my whole 
 seventy-five feet of line, and when he was snubbed leaped a 
 boulder three feet high, and ran back again to the pool he 
 started from, where he stopped to consider the situation. 
 Doubtless he felt it to be ridiculous. I certainly so regarded 
 my own position. I was standing on a slippery shelf, which 
 I had attained with difficulty in order to get a decent cast, 
 with a dense thicket of alders over my head and an inky 
 pool of unknown depth directly below my feet. I had 
 hooked the fellow just at the foot of the pool beside which I 
 stood. The angler will appreciate the situation. I had 
 
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 24 SALMONID^. 
 
 cither to break tackle, lose fish, or perchance drown myself. 
 The rapid return of the fish made a frightful sag in my lino, 
 and I was "taking in slack" as rapidly as possible, when the 
 extra strain of the lino drawing down the current wakened 
 up his ideas ; and, giving a short leap clear of the water, ho 
 darted down stream like a rocket. How the hook kept fast 
 in his jaws all this time was a mystery. Zip went the reel 
 with a velocity that almost struck fire ; into the water 
 leaped the rod, following the fish ; and after tlic rod floun- 
 dered I, still clinging to the but. I did not say my prayers, 
 but I had just time to think how much it would cost to re- 
 pair my Baguelin watch, when my feet touched gravel at the 
 head of the rr.pid, and one risk was canceled. If you had 
 seen me follow that fish down stream, you would have been 
 delighted at my good fortune in circumventing obstacles. 
 The river was full of boulders, and there was great and imme- 
 diate danger of getting my lino fouled. But I presently got 
 control of my game, and gave him the but handsomely— and 
 after that he didn't run faster than I wished. The fellov/ 
 liad me at a disadvantage, and the wonder was how I ever 
 got him at all ; but when I emptied the water out of my 
 long boots, I* felt glad that I had bagged that fish. But I 
 have always worn low shoes since, when fishing. 
 
 Doubtless there is an exultant, pulse-compelling pride in 
 landing a monster salmon of indefinite weight, which docs not 
 pertain to ordinary or extraordinary trout-fishing ; but as to the 
 comparative merits of the two species, it is a (piestion in my 
 mind which should be voted the nobler game. Their habits, 
 haunts and characteristics are identicaVin many respects ; and 
 excepting in size, one may be justly regarded the i)eer of the 
 other. This single difference may be adjusted, as I have shown, 
 by a proper adaptation of the tackle emi)l()yed to capture 
 them. It is certainly rougher work to kill a salmon, and vast- 
 ly more fatiguing: and at times the sport is positively dan- 
 gerous. As respects collateral pleasures derived from natural 
 surroundings and associations, it may be. remarked that trout 
 
SALMONID^. 
 
 25 
 
 streams arc generally more romantic than those localities 
 where salmon are caught ; hccauso being tributaries of the 
 larger rivers, thej are situated higher up among the mount- 
 ain sources ; they are farther from the salt air of the ocean, 
 and in a rarer and purer atmosi)here ; they are generally 
 more accessible to civilization ; and they traverse region more 
 hosj)itable, where game is found in greater variety ana abun- 
 dance, whore the forests are denser and teem with bird and 
 insect life. And finally, as regards those ambidextrous ex- 
 perts who affect to regard trout-fishing as the inferior art and 
 beneatii their attention, I will sim])ly revenge myself by 
 quoting from Francis Franciis, the astute observer, who says : 
 "A good trout-fisher will easily become an expert at salmon- 
 fishing: but a very respectable practitioner with the sal- 
 mon-rod will often have all his schooling to do afresh, should 
 he descend to trout-fishing, before he can take rank as a mas- 
 ter of the art." 
 
 IV. 
 
 'J'here are some kinds of fish, comely in appearance, bold 
 biters, and rather successful torturers of fine tackle, which 
 are styled (jamc-Jlsh and angled for as such, but which by no 
 means deserve the name and re[)utation. Such customers 
 may possibly "pass in a crowd," as the 8habl)y genteel fre(pient- 
 ly do among the masses of human society. But the superior 
 ([ualities juid attributes of the true game-fish are readily de- 
 tected. 
 
 J)c^\nc ma a (lonneman and I Avill define you a "game" 
 fish ; "which the same" is known by the company he keeps, 
 and recognized by his dress and address, features, habits, in- 
 telligence, haunts, food, and' manner of eating. The true 
 game-fish, of which the trout and salmon are freciuently the 
 types, inhabit the fairest regions of nature's beautiful domain. 
 They drink only from the purest fountains, and subsist upon 
 the choicest food their pellucid streams supply. Not to say 
 
8f SALMONID^ 
 
 that all flsli that inhabit clear and sparkling waters are game- 
 fish : for there are many such, of symmetrical form and deli- 
 cate flavor, that take neither bait nor fly. But it is self-evi- 
 dent that no fish which inhabit foul or sluggish waters can 
 be "game-fish." It is impossible from the very circum- 
 stances of their surroundings and associations. They may 
 flash with tinsel and tawdry attire ; they may strike with 
 the brute force of a blacksmith, .or exhibit the dexterity of a 
 prize-fighter, but their low breeding and vulgar quality can- 
 not be mistaken. Their haunts, their very food and manner 
 of eating, betray their grossness. 
 
 Into the noble Neepigon which rolls its crystal tide into 
 Lake Superior, sluggish creeks debouch at intervals, whose 
 inky waters, where they join the main river, are as dis- 
 tinctly defined as the muddy Missouri is at its confluence 
 with the Mississippi. In the limpid w^aters of the one the 
 silvery trout disport ; among the rushes that line the oozy 
 shores of the other, gaunt pike of huge proportions lie mo- 
 tionless as logs, and wallow in the mud and sunshine. Sure- 
 ly mere instinct should decide our preference between the 
 two species of fish, even if nature had not so plainly drawn 
 her demarcating lines. By the comparison the pike must 
 yield his place in the category of game-fish, even though he 
 be a bold biter and voracious. His habits are offensive, and 
 he feeds not on such food as make fish noble. Trout and sal- 
 mon cultivate the society of no such " frauds " as he. They 
 mingle voluntarily with none but the select coterie of their 
 own kith and kin, and carefully avoid the contamination of 
 groveling bottom-fish. They will not thrive in confined and 
 muddy waters, but die eventually, crowded out by their 
 brutish companions : or they become altogether demoralized, 
 losing their activity, their brilliancy of color, beauty of foim, 
 and delicacy of flavor. On nothing does the flavor and gen- 
 eral appearance of a trout or a salmon dopena so much as the 
 character of the water in which he lives. There is no flesh 
 of fish so rank and repulsive to the taste as that of a trout 
 
BALMONIDiE. f^ 
 
 inhabiting a muddy pond where pickerel, hull-heads and 
 slimy eels do congregate, and whose food are the slugs and 
 decaying animal and vegetable deposits on the bottom. Even 
 in waters which flow through cedar and tamarack swamps 
 or bo-^o-v meadows, the flavor of the trout is much impaired. 
 No matter in whatsoever locality he may abide, unless it has the 
 gravelly bottom and the clear cold water of the secret spring 
 or dashing stream, the trout will become degenerate, and bear 
 the traits and marks of the evil company he keeps and the 
 unhappy place he calls his home. It is these varying mai'ks 
 of body and tints of flesh, produced by extraneous causes, 
 that so greatly confuse the attempts to determine and classily 
 the apparent varieties of the Salmo family. 
 
 That very cautious and well-informed student, William 
 H. Herbert (Frank Forrester), speaking of the results of 
 careful scientific investigation, covering a period of many 
 years, remarks that " many varieties of Salmonidse which wer^ 
 formerly supposed to be truly distinct, have been ^proved to 
 be identl ;al, and many new species discovered. * * ♦ 
 Even in so circumscribed a territory as Great Britain, every 
 water of which has been explored, and, it may be presumed, 
 almost every fish submitted to the examination of scientific 
 men, great doubts yet exist concerning mar forms, whether 
 they are absolutely distinct, or merely casual varieties, inca- 
 pable of reproduction." 
 
 Since these words were written, twenty-two years ago, very 
 little additional light has been shed on the subject, and little 
 information gathered, excepting as regards the newly explored 
 territory of our new Northwest and the Pacific coast. In this 
 latter region the number of supposed distinct varieties is as- 
 tonishing. Vast numbers of fish differing in anatomical pe- 
 culiarities, species, and color, and changing much with age, 
 
28 SALMONID^. 
 
 sex, and condition, season of the year, or quality of the wa- 
 ter, appal by their number and confuse with their variety, 
 rendering it almost impossible to classify them. Prof. Baird, 
 of the Smithsonian Institute, writes, November 1872 : " I do 
 not think there is any one living who could do this at present, 
 especially in the absence of a scries sufficiently extensive to 
 
 I admit of the necessary coniiarison. I am using every effort 
 
 to bring together the necessary specimens in order to have 
 this work done. The published literature of thfe subject is 
 entirely incomplete and unsatisfactor3% We have taken for 
 granted certain resemblances that did not actually exist, and 
 we must fall back upon an entirely new investigation, based 
 upon large numbers of specimens from many localities, and 
 represented by individuals of every age and sex." 
 
 The elementary principles of comparative anatomy are so 
 simple that a child may understand them. In respect to ilsh 
 
 I the species are distinguished from each other by the structure 
 
 of the fins, the shape of the gills, and the system of the teeth. 
 Any permanent or unvarying difference in these, coupled to 
 other varieties of color, form, habit, or the like, which might 
 seem casual, are held sufficient to constitute a distinct species. 
 The teeth.of fishes indicate as clearly their habits and mode 
 of feeding as do the teeth of quadrupeds inform the natur- 
 alist whether they are carnivorous, graminivorous, or rumi- 
 nating. In the same family of fishes the difference in the 
 ' dental system is often very marked ; but in the absence of 
 
 reliable data as to age, sex, and other conditions necessary to 
 a comparison, the naturalist may well despair of making a 
 perfect classification. 
 
 Under the great generic divisions known as the Abdominal 
 malacopterygii, or those which have their fin-rays soft and 
 flexible, is classed the family of " Salmonidae," which are 
 characterized by an adipose, second dorsal fin. " No other 
 family has it " except the ^aZwriVZfl?, or catfish. Of the "Sal- 
 monidae " there are endless varieties and sub-genera — migra- 
 tory, non-migratory, and anadromous — which include those 
 
SALMONID^. 
 
 do 
 
 designated as the Salmo, the Coregonus, the Thymallus or 
 Grayhng, the Mallotus or CapeUn, and the Osmerus or smelt. 
 The genus Coregonus includes the Attehawraeg or whitefish, 
 of delicious flavor, -which abounds in all the great lakes of the 
 Northwest, and is also found in Seneca and Cayuga lakes ; 
 the herring of Lake Huron ; the herring salmon, found in Lake 
 Erie, the Niagara Kivcr, Seneca Lake, and throughout the great 
 northv/est, and generally known, as the scisco of commerce; 
 and the misnamed " Otsego Bass." The Thymallus signifer, 
 or Arctic Grayling, is spoken of by one or two authorities as 
 a superb game-fish. Its average weight is six pounds. It is 
 found in the AVinter River (62d parallel) and the waters 
 that flow from the Great Slave Lake into the Arctic ocean. " 
 The whitefish is sometimes taken in Lake Champlain, in the 
 month of August, with what is known as the shad-fly. This 
 curious fly is lead-colored, about an inch in length, and makes 
 its advent in swarms like unto the flies of Egypt. It covers 
 the surface of the lake, and is washed upon the shore in wind- 
 rows three inches deep. The whitefish, or " shad " as they 
 are called by the local fishermen, take them with great avid- 
 ity. I have known this fish to take the fly in other locali- 
 ties. 
 
 However, of the varieties named none arc considered 
 " game-fish," or known to the sporting world as such. Prac- 
 tically they are of no value to the angler. The Salmo alone 
 merits his attention ; he is an opponent worthy of his met- 
 tle, and the angler who would entej the lists with him must 
 prepare to undergo hardships and toil that will test his man- 
 hood and powers of physical endurance. His geographical 
 range is included within a belt of thirty degrees width that 
 girts the entire northern hemisphere. It Kes between lati- 
 tudes 40° and 70°, and extends through Russian Asia, the 
 whole of Europe, and across the entire North American con- 
 tinent. He delights in cold water, and will thrive only 
 where the temperature is beloAV G0° Fahrenheit. As has 
 been remarked, the variety of his specieS is remarkable. Not 
 
30 
 
 SALMONIDJE. 
 
 to mention other countries, we find no less than nineteen 
 varieties upon our Pacific coast alone. Dr. Suckley, TJ. S. A., 
 in his official report (1855) on the surveys for the Pacific 
 Railway, gives a list of seventeen, peculiar to the waters of 
 Oregon and "Washington, which is appended herewith, with 
 their scientific synonyms, their local or vernacular names, and 
 the season of year when they run up the rivers to spawn : 
 
 SciKNTirio Synonym. 
 
 Vkknacular. 
 
 Time of Running. 
 
 Salmu 
 
 Quinnat. 
 Puucidens. 
 
 Spring Silver Salmon. 
 Weak- toothed " 
 
 April and May. 
 
 •i 
 
 May and June. 
 
 iu 
 
 Tsuppitch. 
 
 White 
 
 September. 
 
 ii 
 
 Argyreus. 
 
 
 Autumn. 
 
 hi 
 
 Truiicatus. 
 
 Square-tailed " 
 
 Mid-winter. 
 
 It 
 
 Gairdnerii. 
 
 Spring 
 
 Black -spotted Salmon Trout. 
 
 May and June. 
 
 ii 
 
 Gibbsii. 
 
 Not Anadfomous. 
 
 4i 
 
 Confluentas. 
 
 
 June. 
 
 4b 
 
 Scouleri. 
 
 Hooked-nose Salmon, 
 
 September and October. 
 
 >l 
 
 Gibber. 
 
 Hump-backed " 
 
 Sept. and Oct. in alt. years. 
 
 H, 
 
 Canis. 
 
 Dog, or Spotted " 
 Red-spotted Salmon Trout. 
 
 Novciaber. 
 
 
 Spectabilis. 
 
 Aurora. 
 
 Clarkii. 
 
 Midsummer and Autumn. 
 
 4k 
 
 Brook Trout. 
 
 
 44 
 
 44 
 
 Stellatus. 
 Lewisii. 
 
 44 44 
 
 Missouri " 
 
 Not Anadromous. 
 
 Thalcichthys Paciflcu8. 
 
 Eulachou. 
 
 - 
 
 To the above should be added the Salar iridea, or brook- 
 trout, the silver-trout, and the Ptyclioclieilus grandis, sal- 
 mon-trout — these varieties peculiar to California. Of the so- 
 called varieties of salmon, it is probable that several are 
 identical ; nevertheless, the best-approved authorities place 
 the number of distinct species at not less than half-a-dozen.' 
 The Salmo quinnat is esteemed the finest on the Pacific — 
 often weighs 30 or 40 lbs., and sometimes 75 lbs. ; the Sal- 
 mo scouleri will average 30 lbs. Magnificent as these 
 weights are, they have been equaled in eastern waters in 
 years gone by ; but of late our fish have greatly diminished 
 in size, both in the average and in individual specimens. 
 When the Northern Pacific Railroad is completed, the rod- 
 fisherman will find this Paradise of the Pacific easily access- 
 ible ; at present he must confine himself to Canadian waters. 
 There is not a river in the eastern United States that afibrds 
 
SALMOIflDiE. 
 
 31 
 
 good fly-fishing for salmon, unless it be the Dennys River, in 
 Maine, which heads in Medeybemps Lake, and empties into 
 Passamaquoddy Bay. ■ • 
 
 Next to the lordly salmon, the common trout {Sa^nio /on- 
 tinalis) ranks highest in the esteem of anglers. He is so 
 widely known that further specification is unnecessary. 
 
 The "land-locked salmon" {Salmo gloveri), is a game-fish 
 of great repute, found only in the St. Croix, Schoodic, or 
 Grand Lakes, which divide Maine from New Brunswick ; 
 in the Union River, Maine, which lies between the Penob- 
 scot and St. Croix ; in the northern waters of Maine gener- 
 ally ; and in the Upper Sagucnay. 
 
 Of the thirteen species of Lake Trout given by Dr. Rich- 
 ardson, none are considered game-fish, as they seldom rise to 
 a fly ; but they afibrd good sport for trolling, etc. The best- 
 known varieties are the toag of Lakes Pepin, Moosehead and 
 St. Croix, the tuladi of Temiscouata and waters of northern 
 New Brunswick ; the common lake-trout {Salmo confinis) of 
 NcAv York and New England ; the Ciscovit of Ontario ; and 
 the Mackinaw salmon of the great lakes of the west and 
 northwest. The last-named {Salmo amethystiis or Salmo 
 naymacush) is the largest of his race, often attaining a 
 weight of seventy-five pounds ; his range extends far into 
 the Arctic regions. The Ciscovit {Salmo siskoivitz) attains 
 a weight of twenty-five pounds, and with his congeners, the 
 Scisco and Mackinaw salmon, constitutes a very considerable 
 item of Canadian export from the Province of Ontario. 
 None of the lake-trout possess that delicacy of flavor which 
 pertains to most other varieties of the Salmo family. 
 
 The Sea Trout or Tide Trout {Salmo trutta) is a superb 
 gam'e-fish, and is taken all along the coasts of Labrador, the 
 River and Gulf of St. Lawrence, and the maritime Prov- 
 inces. Some of the bays of Prince Edward's Island are 
 famous as its resorts. It is generally, though not always, 
 taken in salt water, and near the mouth of rivers. 
 
 The Sebago Trout {Salmo sebago) is a monster trout with 
 
89 SALMONID^ 
 
 all the marks and characteristics of the common brook-trout, 
 but much thicker and more " chunky "' in proportion to his 
 length, and often attains a weight of ten pounds. It is 
 found in Lake Richardson, Sebago Lake, Moosehead Lake, 
 and in Lakes Umbagog, Rangely, and other feeders of the 
 Kennebec and Androscoggin Rivers in Maine, and is direct- 
 ly allied to the Salmo confinis. In the Neepigon River, 
 which empties into Lake Superior, are two distinct varieties 
 of trout, one of which closely resembles the Sebago trout, 
 and the other the ordinary brook-trout. Both are of extra- 
 ordinary size, and afford superlative sport to the angler. 
 
 In Loch Lomond, near St. John, New Brunswick, there is 
 a fish known as the white trout, which differs in many re- 
 spects from its kindred, and is generally believed to bo a dis- 
 tinct variety. 
 
 The list herewith given comprises nearly all the known or 
 recognized varieties of Salmouidaj in America. 
 
 VL 
 
 Were the earnest seeker after knowledge to critically exam- 
 ine all the learned disquisitions on SALMOisr that have been 
 put forth since the days of Pliny by the best recognized 
 authorities, he would utterly despair of ever learning any- 
 thing. The whole subject — the habits of the salmon, his 
 food, his habitat, even his personal identity — would become 
 as much a mystery as the question of revealed religion, vexed 
 by the theologians of eight hundred sects. " Confusion 
 worse confounded " has always attended the controversies of 
 these learned doctors, who seem inclined to make, the sub- 
 ject a mystery, in order that out of its hidden depths they 
 may exhume and unfold to an admiring world the golden 
 results of their own profound investigations. And still the 
 great conundrum, " Wlieu is a salmwi not a salmon ? " hes 
 open for solution ! 
 
• SALMONID^. 99 
 
 • 
 
 To ordinary minds, under the light of mere common 
 sense, unaided by bookish wisdom, the sahnon appears to be 
 amenable to tlie same natural laws as other fish. Its species 
 are affected by food, temperature, etc., which govern its 
 migrations, its various seasons for spawning, and the time it 
 takes for the eggs to hatch. The simple student of nature 
 gathers his knowledge from wilderness streams or the arti- 
 ficial breeding-works of the pisciculturist — practical schools 
 where truths are learned, and fallacies set at naught ; where 
 dogmas of would-be scientists are overset by ocular demon- 
 stration. He recognizes in the salmon a creature, whose 
 existence, like man's, is divided into four periods — infancy, 
 youth, manhood, and ripe old age — and he designates these 
 several stages of fish-life ])y the names of Parr, Smolt, 
 Grilse, and Salmon. Observation has taught liim that one 
 portion of this existence is passed in salt water, and the re- 
 mainder in fresh ; that in salt water he feeds and grows fat, 
 and in the fresh expends his strength and vital forces ; that 
 these conditions are the necessary precedent and natural 
 sequence of procreation ; that many of his species die in the 
 attempt to reach their spawning-grounds, and many in the 
 act of spawning ; and that these arb the ordinary phenomena 
 of reproduction throughout the animal creation. It is also 
 evident that salmon must vary in size and general appear- 
 ance according to their ages; that adults maybe as dis- 
 tinctly and as variously marked as the kine on the lea, and 
 still belong to the self-same species. Along the coasts of 
 Nova Scotia old fishermen pretend to distinguish the fish 
 that belong to difierent rivers — it being a well-known fact 
 in the natural history of the salmon that they almost inva- 
 riably return to their native streams to spawn. 
 
 After they have ascended to their spawning beds, it re- 
 quires ten or twelve days to fulfill their mission, and they 
 then go back to the sea. It takes the ova three or four 
 months to hatch, according to the temperature, 45° being 
 perhaps the most favorable. In two months after the young 
 
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84 SALMONIDiE. 
 
 fry leave the egg they have grown to an inch and a quar- 
 ter in length ; in six months to three inches. At the end of 
 fourteen months one half the family have completed their 
 parr or infant stage, and go down to the sea as smolts, much 
 changed in their general appearance. The other half of the 
 family follow at the end of the second year, though a few 
 will remain until the fourth year. The smolt, in the nourish- 
 ing waters of the briny ocean gains a pound in weight per 
 month, and toward the close of summer returns to his birth- 
 place in the blue and silver livery of a giilse, and very like 
 a salmon in appearance. The grilse tarries in the upper 
 river until the following spring, and then returns again to 
 the sea a full grown salmon — three years being the time re- 
 quired to reach his maturity. 
 
 The season of the year at which salmon spawn varies ac- 
 cording to geographical locality and temperature of water. 
 For instance, in the Port Medway river. Nova Scotia, salmon 
 are taken with a fly in February when the ice is running, 
 while in the lower St. Lawrence they are not taken until af- 
 ter the middle of June. The time of spawning often varies 
 in the same river, and is determined by the period at which 
 impregnation has taken place. It is a pecuhar fact that the 
 salmon propagates its kind before it is adult, the males 
 only, however, attaining sexual maturity. A portion of the 
 " run" therefore, being riper than others, spawn sooner, and 
 having fulfilled their mission, return at once to the sea, 
 while their less fortunate kindred must continue their pil- 
 grimage, perchance to head- waters ; for so long as their great 
 work remains unaccomplished, they will press on until 
 stopped by insurmountable obstacles. Where the rivers are 
 short, the salmon return merely emaciated and reduced in 
 weight ; but in the Columbia, which, with its tributaries, ex- 
 tends for hundreds of miles, they die by milhons, worn out 
 and exhausted by their incredible journey. Such as reach 
 the upper spawning beds arrive in a mutilated condition, 
 with their tails and fins worn off", and their heads crushed 
 
SALMONID^. 
 
 86 
 
 and almost shapeless. Fortunate are those which have vital- 
 ity enough left to bo able to return to the sea. Indeed, so 
 great is the mortality that it has been generally believed that 
 they never retuni at all. 
 
 Salmon do not cat while on their travels ; or if perchanco 
 they do feed at long intervals (as setting hens do when they 
 come off their nests betimes), they digest so rapidly that 
 nothing has been found in their stomachs in quantity suffi- 
 cient to determine what constitutes their favorite bill-of-fare. 
 It is only when resting in the occasional pools that they take 
 the angler's lure. At mouths of rivers, however, on the very 
 threshold of their departure for the upper waters, they will 
 take bait and red worms with avidity. 
 
 ^ VII. 
 
 Anxiously docs the fisherman await the salmon's advent. 
 Twice a day the tide flows in and fills the bed of the river for 
 half-a-mile from its mouth, and when the ebb has followed ho 
 r;^ carefully scans the water as it flows limx)id and fresh from its 
 fountain-head. In the clear depths where the cuiTont has 
 worn a channel or hollowed out a trough, close to the bottom 
 he descries an object, motionless and scarcely distinguishable 
 from the oblong stones on which it lies. If he toss a bait in 
 there gently, just above it, ten to one he will hook a salmon ! 
 The fish has not yet lost his appetite for substantial food ; 
 cast a fly over him, and it is doubtful if he even rises. Pitch 
 a stone at him, and he Avill quickly change his base, a little 
 surprised — perhaps move a rod further up the channel ; but 
 he will not run. He feels somewhat strange ; he has just 
 come in from a tour of the Atlantic, and is not yet accus- 
 tomed to his new quarters. He is unsophisticated — they 
 don't throw stones or skitter flies down in the recesses of the 
 Atlantic. He has never heard of the treasons and strata- 
 gems that beset the journey of the river. Well, he will learn 
 betimes. We will give him a lesson to-morrow, further up 
 
80 SALMOKIDiE. 
 
 stream ; or at least wd will pay our respects tj his conirades, 
 for wo perceive that the "run" has fairly coninienced. 
 Should there bo a heavy niiu to-night to raise the river, wo 
 can promise fine sport. There is nothing like a freshet to 
 help the salmon on their way. It lifts them over the ine- 
 qualities of the bottom, and makes their rugged path smooth. 
 It lessens the difficnlties of the falls, and conceals their move- 
 ments from inqnisitive enemies. On a bright day like this, 
 Avith a medium stage of water, it requires some caution and 
 wary approach to insure tlie angler success. 
 
 Let US follow lip the stream a mile or two. The river is 
 narrower here, and more broken into alternate pools and 
 rapids ; the pools are black as ink, and the rapids run shal- 
 low. Pcl)bly bars, strewn with boulders, make out from tlio 
 hither shore, and force the greater volume of water into the 
 contracted channel which the current has worn under yon 
 precipitous bank. It runs like a mill-race there. Ha ! did 
 you see that salmon shoot up those rapiuo? No! look — 
 there's another ! Ah ! I perceive your eye is unaccustomed 
 to the "water. One of those Indians we saw down stream 
 could almost count the fish as they run by. Let us walk up 
 to yonder pool ; it is not deep, and we may see some big fel- 
 lows resting above the chute. Cautiously, my friend ! our 
 salmon has learned to be sly. There ! do you see those three 
 lying there in the middle of the pool, drawn up in line equi- 
 distant from each other, heads up stream, with the middle 
 one a little in advance of the others ? Whew ! off they go 
 like a flash, and half way up the next rapid by this time. 
 Did you ever see such yelocity ? They say a salmon travels 
 thirty miles a day when ascending a river ; but if he always 
 makes as good time as that just now, he ought to do it in an 
 hour. ... 
 
 En, avant ! Above here the river widens into a noble 
 pool which forms a little bay on this side. "We used to camp 
 on the bank there, and the grass has covered the old site with 
 a beautiful sward. By Jove ! there's a canoe — under those 
 
SALMONID^. 
 
 37 
 
 bushes I Indian Joe's, I vow I Confound tlic rascal I lie's 
 gutting ready to set his nets in the pool here. Yes, and 
 there's his buoy out there, just at the edge of the quick water. 
 I had no idea the lish had been running, but you can't beat 
 an Indian at his own game. I shouldn't wonder if the 
 scoundrel was hidden in tlie brusli hereabouts somewhere. 
 
 " Halloa ! Ilal-loo-oo ! Come out of that, you Joe I it's 
 no use skulking I Ah ! there you are, are you ? Come here ! 
 I say, Joe, salmon running ? " 
 
 "Dunno — mebby." 
 
 " Tried the river yet ? " 
 
 "Yes— try urn." 
 
 "Catch anything?" 
 
 " No catch 'em — break 'cm fly -rod." 
 
 "Where's 8am?" 
 
 "Dunno." 
 
 " Sam up river ? " . 
 
 " I suppose." 
 
 "Dipping?" 
 
 "I dunno." 
 
 " What you doing here ? " 
 
 " Mend um canoe — ho broke too." 
 
 " Here, Joe ; try a little whiskey. There ! how do you like 
 that? good?" 
 
 "Yes— good." 
 
 " Now see here, Joe. This gentleman wants to buy a sal- 
 mon — give plenty good price,— you know ? " 
 
 "Eh?" 
 
 " Sell um salmon — get money — understand ? " 
 
 " I suppose." 
 
 " Now, Joe, there's no use fooling. Tell me — have you got 
 any salmon ? » • • . 
 
 " Yes — got salmon." 
 
 "How many?" • 
 
 "One."-:'- -■• ^ • " • " .:■.'. V ; 
 
 "Where you got him?" • ' , '. , 
 
38 SALMONID^. 
 
 "Up here." 
 
 "Let's 800 him. IIo, hoi Sol you rascal, where did you 
 get these good half-dozen 'i Now, look hei-e, Joe, you can't 
 fool uio. JJo you BOO this mark around those lishos' siioul- 
 ders — and their tails split, too. You've been netting, you 
 scoundrel ! I'hero's your stake-buoy out yonder, and your 
 canoe here as sound as a nut, and not a hole in it. I've a 
 notion to bring you before the warden. If I catch you 
 again, I'll do it. Two dollars line or ton days' jail — do you 
 hear? Now, I'll take one of these sahnon along just to 
 keep my tongue (piiot. (Jood day, Joe; look out for your- 
 self." 
 
 Plague take these Indians. If they Avere not watched, 
 they'd destroy the river — stretching their nets across the 
 narrowest i)laces so that iiot a lish can pass up. Dipping is 
 bad enough, but netting is ten times woi'se. Up here at 
 "Kill Devil Hole" I'll show you how they dij) salmon. I'll 
 wager Sam is there now. Ah ! here we come to a long roach 
 of still water — fully a mile. See those salmon loai)ing — one 
 — two — three! AVhat somersaults they turn! I had no idea 
 they Avcre running \\\\ like this. The season is ten days ear- 
 lier than usual. It's of no use to throw a ily over them. 
 They won't take a fly Avhon they are jum])iiig. There is no 
 more rod-fishing until you get to the next pool above. See! 
 away up the river, whore it narrows so ? Don't you i)er- 
 ceivo the foam dashing through the gorge? That's "Kill 
 Devil Hole." I've seen a doxon Indians dijjping there at 
 onco, and fortunate was the salmon who could jjass the 
 gauntlet. There's Sam at it now! You see him standing 
 on the ledge, up to his ankles in the loam, steadily plying 
 that long-handled scoop. He dips it into the water mouth 
 downward, and the force of the current caiTies it on, and 
 gives it an impetus which enables him to lift it out without 
 much physical exertion. As the passage is narrow, and the 
 mouth of the net wide, the chances of the salmon escaping 
 are very precarious. 
 
SALMONID/K. 
 
 30 
 
 Now, if you aro not too fatigued, wo will paws on to tho 
 falk It is tho most romantic i)oint on tho river. Thero is 
 nothing more exciting to tho novice than a school of salmon 
 ascending practicable falls, where tho waters aro churned 
 into foam as they tumble through the ujirrow gorge. Leap- 
 ing upward, over, and through tho seething current, turning 
 desperate llip-llai)s, diving preci|)itately into the foam, they 
 vanish and reapi)ear, gaining kidge after ledge until tho as- 
 cent is surmounted. At newly-erected dams, which are m 
 high as to l)o impassable, they collect in such vast (puintities 
 as to be scooped out with nets, each new arrival swelling (he 
 numl)crs already on the ground, and in their turn vainly 
 and repeatedly attempting to leap the cruel obstacle. Where 
 passes or lish-ways are ^jrovided, as they now are over all tho 
 principal dams of the New Dominion and a few in the 
 United States, the sahnon instinctively use them, and go on 
 their way rejoicing. 
 
 Should Ave i)ass on above the falls to head-waters a few 
 days hence, wo can easily observe the process of s])awning in 
 all its various stages. Wo can see the female lish in tho 
 rapid current of tho mid-stream, holding on with nervous 
 grip to tho pebbly bottom with her j)ectoral fins, and writh- 
 ing for a few moments in tho pangs of parturition ; then 
 lying motioidess, wilh muscles all relaxed, and shedding her 
 spawn into tho gravel which sho baa beaten loose with her 
 tail. Then tho males pass alongside of her, so near that 
 their bodies touch, and precipitate their milt to im|>regnato 
 tho spawn ; and wIkmi tho great work of nature is com- 
 pleted, the force of the current gently floats tho loosened 
 gravel over tho mass and covers it. Novices will suijjjoso 
 that tho trough, which sho has hollowed out with her tail to 
 loosen the gravel, contains the 8[)awn, whereas it is the little 
 mound just below that hides the precious treasure. Hence- 
 forward time alono must carry out the work of procreation. 
 Tho incipient germ gradually develops into a vigorous life, 
 and a new generation of nurslings succeeds to the i)aiTa* 
 
40 SALMONIDiE. 
 
 • 
 
 estate, while the latter have passed to the degree of smolt, 
 and now for the first time begin to feel the monitions of that 
 instinct which will presently direct thera to the sea. To 
 the naturalist and the angler the habits of the salmon afford 
 a study which never wearies, but which renews itself in 
 brighter colors and more glowing attractions with the advent 
 of each returning spring. 
 
 As an article of food and commerce the value of the sal- 
 mon can haraly be appreciated, though much more now 
 than in those earlier days when they sold for a penny a-piece 
 on the Tay, or in the latter century, when laborers on our 
 own Connecticut were wont to stipulate that their landladies 
 should not give them salmon rations oftener than twice a 
 week ! It is only when we enter into investigations of the 
 statistical information on record, that we begin to conceive its 
 magnitude. In the United Kingdom the salmon production 
 is stated to be over 2,000,000 lbs. per year, equal to 400,000 
 lbs. of mutton. In the Dominion of Canada the production 
 for the year 1871 was nearly four million and a half of 
 pounds, divided between the Provinces as follows: New 
 Brunswick, 1,608,496 lbs. ; Nova Scotia, 1,286,979 ; Quebec, 
 including Labrador, 1,425,200. The salmon fisheries of 
 Newfoundland constitute a very considerable item in the 
 general account. On the Pacific coast the production of 
 salmon for export is a comparatively new branch of industry. 
 The annual yield is enormous, and forms the principal food 
 and support of all the Indian tribes of the coast and the in- 
 terior bordering the water-courses. With the extension of 
 the Nort.hern Pacific Railroad to Puget's Sound, this quan- 
 tity will be multiplied many fold, and doubtless legal restric- 
 tions will be instituted to protect the fisheries of the entire 
 Pacific region, and prevent the enormous waste that now re- 
 sults from direct and natural causes. The export returns, 
 actual and estimated, for the past year, show a total of 
 100,000 lbs., and a commercial 'value of $40,000. 
 
SALMOKID^. 
 
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 VIII. 
 
 Although trout {Salmo fontinalis) are found in all streams 
 frequented by salmon, save in rare exceptional cases, their 
 habits are in some respects so dissimilar as to require -brief 
 separate mention. The trout is not anadromous ; neverthe- 
 less, in streams which flow into the ocean, he is not averse to 
 occasional trips to the brine, where he grows fat and improves 
 in flavor and beauty. This is the case with the trout of Long 
 Island. On the coasts of Nova Scotia and Labrador I have 
 taken the common trout at the mouths of rivers side by side 
 with the sea trout, with identity so positive as not to be con- 
 founded with them. In one instance, in Labrador, I found 
 a small stream absolutely deserted by its tenants, and al- 
 though I plied my rod through all its length to its source, I 
 got no rise except at its mouth; yet I had previously taken, 
 and afterwards took them in quantities above. For the 
 most part, however, the foraging grounds of the trout are 
 in the fresh and limpid waters of his nativity. There he 
 feeds upon whatever the bottom or running stream supplies, 
 or whatever chance may cast upon its surface — feeds often 
 to repletion. Some anglers wonder why a trout will bite at 
 one time and not at another. They expect always to find a 
 well-fed trout at the point of starvation, and eager to swal- 
 low the first bait offered, no matter how glaring the fraud. 
 The well-fed trout is not only suspicions of traps, but nice in 
 his diet. Hence the necessity of discrimination in the selec- 
 tion of flies in anghng. I have seen a school of trout darken- 
 ing the bottom of a stream with their numbers, and refusing 
 every description of natural and artificial lure — fly, minnow, 
 grub, womi, and gi-asshopper in their turn, and finally rise to a 
 light green bud of pennyroyal, trolled athwart their fastidious 
 noses. At the same time the angler, wading cautiously in mid- 
 stream, might almost stir them with hisboots I There seems to 
 be no positive rule for the selection of flies, although the most 
 
43 SALMONID^. 
 
 infallible lure is an imitation of the natural jBy last seen upon 
 the surface. The angler's true expedient is to change his 
 cast until haply he tickles the fancy of the fish he wooes. 
 
 One should possess skill enough to tie his own flies in cases 
 of emergency, and judgment to select his patterns ; but it is 
 better, as a rule, to leave this branch of the " gentle art " to 
 the delicate manipulations of professional fly-dressers. It is 
 probable that the present method of dressing a fly with the 
 hook entirely exposed to the keen vision and suspicious scru- 
 tiny of the fish which it is expected to deceive, will be ulti- 
 mately superseded. That accomphshed scholar and ardent 
 angler, John Mullaly, Esq., of the New York Board of Health 
 and late editor of the " Metropolitan Eecord," has contrived 
 a plan by which the lure is made to more nearly resemble 
 the natural fly. That monstrous appendage, the harled tail, 
 which exists in no species of fly, or of anything living or 
 dreamed of except the Devil, is hidden from sight and con- 
 cealed between the wings. At the same time the balance of 
 the hook is perfectly preserved, and the fly kept in its proper 
 and natural position upon the w^ater. If it be that fish are 
 so nice in their discrimination as to detect the slightest difier- 
 ence in the anatomy and color of the artificial or natural fly, 
 as some experts would have us believe, this innovation in 
 tying certainly gives the angler an advantage over his noble 
 opponent which he has not hitherto enjoyed ; and the salmon 
 will have to be more liberally handicapped than ever. Gierke 
 & Co., I know, regard this improvement Avith great favor. I 
 have also a little contrivance of my own which can be used 
 only in very rough water, and was so intended to be used. 
 It is merely a fly dressed in the ordinary Avay, with a bright 
 metal whirligig or swivel around its neck, which revolves 
 spoon-fashion in the current, and attracts attention. It is 
 very effective in the Grand Lake stream and the rapids of the 
 Upper Saguenay. 
 
 Trout are nomadic in their habits. Large fish are not found 
 at the head of a stream. As they grow in size, they constantly 
 
SALMONID^. 
 
 43 
 
 shift tlieir places, moving down stream from time to time, and 
 leaving their old habitats to the smaller fry ; just as generation 
 after generation of men pass aAvay, and yield their places to 
 posterity. They have always theit favorite holes and haunts. 
 Catch them all out of this hole to-day and others will sup- 
 ply their places to-morrow. Colder water in this spot, or a 
 mineral spring of agreeable properties in that, may decide 
 their preferences; or the chemicals held in solution may 
 have the opposite effect, and repel fish from holes which to the 
 angler seem unexceptionable. 
 
 There is little to be said of fish and fishing that has not been 
 repeatedly told in books. It is vain to attempt a new varia- 
 tion upon the old tune. Still, a few hints gathered from 
 long experience may assist in the selection of a proper outfit 
 for a holiday cru ' ^e. 
 
 Setting aside all the minutiae of flies, fly-books, creels and 
 tackle, I cannot refrain from expressing an opinion as to 
 what a rod should be — a perfect rod — which is the first 
 requisite and great desideratum of the accomplished angler. 
 So many improvements have been made of late years in the 
 construction of rods that old stand-bys are laid on the shelf, 
 while rod-makers who long stood pre-eminent, are compelled 
 to yield a modicum of their prestige. I can reverence the 
 old sportsman who still swears by his Martin Kelly or Chev- 
 alier, or the superb implement of Bowncss & Bowness, of 
 London. Doubtless they are the best rods made in Great 
 Britain. Possibly they are superior to those made in this 
 country. Dingey Scribner, of St. John, New Brunswick, 
 makes a grecnheart rod which is held in high repute by Cana- 
 dians. The Michell Conroy and Terhunc rods, manufac- 
 tured in New York, are famous, and have long been deserv- 
 edly esteemed. Robert Welch used to make an excellent 
 rod. Probably the best Conroy is as perfect an implement as 
 can be constructed by the old-time materials of ash and 
 lance-wood. But of late years new materials have come into 
 use. The mahoe-wood or " blue mahogany " of Cuba, has 
 
44 BALMONIDJa. 
 
 been found to combine all the qualities of toughness, strength, 
 and elasticity in a remarkable degree. Of it the springs of 
 volantes are constructed. But the material par excellence is 
 the bamboo sawed longitudinally, with the separate strips so 
 nicely adjusted and fitted together as to form an apparently 
 sohd piece. A " split bamboo " rod, such as is manfactured 
 by Andrew Gierke, of New York, possesses equal power 
 with any other rod, and is from thirty-three to fifty per cent 
 lighter. 
 
 Now, the creation of a perfect arch is the true philosophy 
 of rod manufacture, just as the management of this arch in 
 motion is the essence of scientific angling. The elastic pro- 
 perties of a rod should be evenly distributed and maintained 
 throughout its length from tip to but, so that when the rod 
 is bent, no variation from a perfect arch can be detected. 
 Metal ferrules, being stiff and unyielding, interfere with the 
 proper formation and play of the arch ; hence manufacturers 
 have sought to obviate the difficulty by making their rods 
 of three or even two joints, instead of four, as formerly. 
 Some have connected the middle joint and tip by a splice, 
 while others dispense with the ferrule altogether. The Scrib- 
 ner rod is made with a screw ferrule for the but and a splice 
 for the tip. The screw device renders loop-ties unnecessary, 
 while the femile prevents the joints from becoming shaky 
 by wear. Uniform elasticity being secured, the second requi- 
 site is stiffness — that peculiar power or force which, combined 
 with the elastic properties of the wood, produces a certain 
 yielding resistance which prevents the fish from exerting his 
 full strength on the hook, the leader, or the line ; for from 
 the moment a fish is hooked until he is landed, the arch of 
 the rod, either longer or shorter, should be persistently main- 
 tained ; the fish should be killed on the rod, not on the litie. 
 A horse cannot exert his strength to advantage with elastic 
 traces ; neither can a salmon overcome that mysterious force 
 which, ever yielding, never breaks. The third requisite of a 
 perfect rod is lightness. In this respect, all other things 
 
SALMONID^. 
 
 45 
 
 being equal, the Andrew Gierke split bamboo of six splices 
 asserts and proves its superiority ; for, while an ash or green- 
 heart rod of the ordinary length of seventeen or eighteen 
 feet will weigh 2 lbs. 13 oz., a bamboo of equal length will 
 weigh but 1 lb. 8 .oz. This is no trifling advantage to the 
 angler who has a whole day's work before him. As every 
 veteran knows, each additional ounce tells painfully in the 
 long nin. That the merits of the Gierke rod are reasonably 
 appreciated is shown by written testimonials from English 
 professionals, including the veteran Frank Buckland, of 
 " Land and Water," who have laid their prejudices on the 
 shelf, and now regard the split bamboo as a sine qua non. 
 For myself, I have used no other material for fly-rods for five 
 years past ; and I have had the satisfaction of hearing the 
 best Ganadian authorities assert that my salmon-rod is the 
 finest they ever saAV. Single-handed trout-rods of split bam- 
 boo measure 11;t feet, and weigh from 6 to 8 oz. So light 
 and delicate are they that one would think them hardly capa- 
 ple of lifting a minnow, and yet I have seen them kill a 
 four-pound grilse ! These rods, it may be remarked, are ex- 
 pensive ; but so are first-class guns, for which sportsmen are 
 willing to pay as high as eighty or one hundred guineas. 
 Best ash and lancewood or greenheart rods can be had for 
 $20 to $25, while a bamboo trout-rod costs S40, and a salmon- 
 rod not less than 175. Scribner, of St. John, sells his salmon- 
 rods for $12. Salmon-rods of 21 feet are ponderous aflairs, 
 and now almost obsolete ; a man can do all necessary execu- 
 tion with a 17-foot rod. The only advantage of extra length 
 is, when a fish is hors du comhat, to lift the line more easily 
 over rocks and boulders. I have seen a Gierke rod throw a 
 measured seventy-six feet. Ordinarily forty-five feet of line is 
 enough for any cast. It is of great service, when making an 
 unusually long cast, to count the time for your back-line, as 
 singers do their rests in music, before bringing the rod for- 
 ward. One comes to do it instinctively at last. It prevents 
 tangling of the line or snapping off the flies. In raising a 
 
46 SALMONID.T!. 
 
 long lino from the water, especially in a quick cun*ent, it is 
 of the greatest importance to first bring a gentle draft upon 
 it, to start it, and then withdraw it for the cast. It prevents 
 the rod from breaking. Another hint to beginners — invari- 
 ably look out for your back line. See that you have suffi- 
 cient casting-room before you raise your rod ; it will save 
 you the trouble of climbing trees, and lessen your premium 
 for Accident Insurance. Always have an extra cast around 
 your hat, ready for use. Don't forget your whiskey-flask ; it 
 keeps out the cold. * 
 
 •• IX. 
 
 In making up an Outfit for a summer campaign, I have 
 found the articles named in the list annexed very useful, and 
 most of them quite indispensable : 
 
 Kods, reels, lines, flies, bait-hooks, trolling-tackle, gaffs, 
 *landing-net, *bait-box, *floats. 
 
 Woolen and rubber overcoats, felt hat, extra ' pants, socks 
 and flannels, old shoes for wading, rubber leggings, extra 
 boots, *slippers or moccasins. 
 
 Hatchet, knife, pistol and cartridges, screw-driver, awl, 
 pliers, *gimlet, *emery, Avhetstone, twine, *vvire, *rope, 
 *leather straps, ^tacks. 
 
 Needles, pins, thread, wax, *scissors, *paper, *pencil, *rub- 
 ber. . ■: 
 
 Compass, matches in a bottle, *fuse, *candles, *spring bal- 
 ance, *corkscrew, *pocket-pistol, *field-glass. 
 
 Soap, towel, comb, *sponge, *looking-glass, *goggles, *linen 
 and flannel rags and raw cotton, to be used for cuts, wounds, 
 cleaning guns, mending, &c. 
 
 Pipes and tobacco, *card8, *maps. 
 
 Diarrhoea mixture, cathartic pills, *salve, court-plaster, 
 *ammonia, sweet oil, *fly and insect preventive. 
 
 Wire gridiron, coffee-pot, frying-pan, tin cup, salt and pep- 
 per box, tin plate, ' . 
 
SALMONIDiE, 
 
 47 
 
 An india-rubber bag to bold the "kit" is a desirable addi- 
 tion to an outfit, as it makes a portable package, and keeps 
 its contents always dry. In summer a canvas camp-stretcber, 
 tbree feet by six, -with hems on each side for inserting poles, 
 to rest on logs or crotches at any required height from the 
 ground, makes a bed preferable to hemlock boughs. It is 
 cooler, gives better circulation of air, and is a protection 
 against creeping insects. Moreover, it can be used as a wrap- 
 per for the rubber bag, to prevent its being torn. 
 
 Now, hero are some eighty different articles, conducing 
 greatly to the comfort of camp life, which can be packed up 
 in small compass and carried on the back. Of course the 
 sportsman will be governed in his selection by the length of 
 his campaign. If he desire to travel as light as possible, and 
 has knowledge of woodcraft available, he can dispense with 
 those marked with an asterisk (*). Ho can even forego the 
 luxury of cooking and table utensils, saving the frying-pan 
 and coffee-pot. Birch-bark will supply him with fresh, clean 
 plates and cups at every meal, Avith no trouble to wash them; 
 he can broil his meat on a stick, and bake his fish and bread 
 in the ashes. Cedar-roots will furnish him with twine and 
 rope ; he can tear up his shirt for towels and handkerchiefs, 
 and use his coat-skirts to make seats for his trowsers. He 
 might even forego soap, and leave his hair unkempt till civil- 
 ization dawned again upon his semi-savage mood. But knife, 
 compass, matches and his pipe — these are wholly indispensa- 
 ble. Upon them his existence, comfort, and happiness de- 
 pend. 
 
 What! forego the luxury of a pipe ? Not much. Would 
 you ask the sportsman, after he has dragged himself into 
 camp, fatigued by an all-day tramp, drenched by soaking 
 rain, a-hungered, and thirsting for something hot to drink, 
 sitting alone in tlie sombre fastnesses of a pitch-pine soli- 
 tude, with ardent longings for the blazing hearth of home, 
 and vain regrets that he had ever wandered — would you, 
 could you ask him to forego the luxury of a pipe ? Would 
 
48 SALMONID^U. 
 
 you dare, then and there, taking him in his ascetic mood, 
 read him a liomily on the noxious properties of tobacco and 
 the vice of smoking, and urge him to put out his pipe for- 
 F over ? Ah ! there is something in a pipe that provides a sol- 
 
 ace for miscellaneous woes, and smooths the path of daily 
 discontent. 
 
 My briar-wood pipe is my warmest of friends, 
 
 Its heart is aglow and its excellence lends 
 
 A solace and joy to my innermost soul, 
 
 As the incense floats otF from the ash-cinctured bowl. 
 
 In the smoke-wreaths circling upward little waifs of philoso- 
 phy hover with shadowy form, and smiling benignantly 
 down, bid us be patient, and help us to endure. 
 
 In the selection of provisions one must be governed by cir- 
 cumstances. Tea or coffee, flour, ham, salt pork, soda pow- 
 der, salt and pepper, in quantities required, are all that is 
 absolutely necessary. Potatoes and onions or pickles are an 
 i excellent relish ; and a city-bred man can hardly do without 
 
 butter. It is well to avoid overloading, even when traveling 
 on horseback or with a canoe. Much time and inconven- 
 ience are thereby saved, especially where portages or " car- 
 ries " have to be made. Rubber boots are a nuisance, and 
 should be left at home. Experience will convince the ang- 
 ler that hob-nail shoes are far more serviceable, if either 
 must be carried. For myself I prefer my cast-off shoes for 
 wading and for general use, if supplemented by a stout pair 
 of tight cowhide boots mth broad soles. I also prefer warm 
 cast-off clothing to fancy suits of velveteen, corduroy, or 
 frieze. One has this advantage, that he can throw them 
 away when he has done with them, or give them to his In- 
 dians or voyageurs, and thus go home light, with little to 
 carry beside his kit and the suit on his back. The expense 
 of a cruise will seldom be less than three dollars per day. 
 Indians demand from a dollar to two dollars a day and 
 found. Their services include the canoe. Canadian wages 
 
SALMON ID^. 
 
 49 
 
 are higher, and the cost of a "shallop" varies according to 
 the conscience of thd owner. It is cheaper to buy a horse 
 and sell him again than to hire one, that is, if you wish to 
 use him several weeks. In Nova Scotia and New Bruns- 
 ^vick wagons can be hired at $1.50 per day. Adirondack 
 guides demand $2.50 per day and upwards. 
 
 The best preventive against black flies and other noxious 
 insects is a mixture of sweet oil and tar in proportions of four 
 to one. It is perfectly effectual and not unpleasant or nasty, 
 as many persons imagine. Ammonia alleviates pain, and 
 removes the poison of insect bites. 
 
 Camp-sites should be selected for their access to wood and 
 water, and immunity from insects. Sandy beaches pr grav- 
 elly points are liable to swarm with midges or punkies, and 
 the thicker woods with musquitoes. Points where a breeze 
 draws up or down the river are the most desirable. Black 
 flies do not molest between sunset and sunrise. The camp- 
 ground being chosen, duties should be as equally divided as 
 possible, and assigned. The first duties are to fix the shel- 
 ter, cut wood, and " get the kettle boiling." The person 
 who cooks should never be required to cut the wood. 
 
 Tents are a great comfort when they can be conveniently 
 carried, or when the camp is to be frequently changed with- 
 out making long stages ; as, for instance, when fishing the 
 successive pools of a salmon stream. However, a good artist, 
 with hatchet and knife, will put up in one day a permanent 
 camp that will be storm-proof. As for temporary make- 
 shifts they can be made of birch or hemlock bark (when it 
 will peel) or brush, laid on crotch poles; or, for the matter 
 of a night, a screen of spruce boughs to windward, or the 
 canoe turned over to protect the chest and shoulders from 
 dew and morning fogs. The lee of a projecting ledge, with 
 a brush screen, is a dry and comfortable camp, even in cold 
 weather. I prefer it when I can get it ; otherwise, the canoe, 
 or a half-tent made of my rubber blanket. I have slept out 
 three months at a time,' and have never used a canvas tent 
 4 
 
50 ' 8ALM0NIDi«. 
 
 in ray life. Ono who knows how cun always make himsell 
 comfortable in the woods even in mid-winter. 
 
 In traveling throngh unfamiliar districts, it is important 
 to turn fre<iuently and survey the ground behind, especially 
 if one expects to retrace his steps. A locality looks entire- 
 ly ditterent according to the direction traveled. It is also 
 prudent to '' blaze" the route by occasionally scoring a tree 
 or breaking a bush or twig. In following a blind trail, the 
 eye should always run casually in advance. If it is cast down 
 directly in front, the sign is lost ; if raised, the trail becomes 
 as plain as the milky-way in the heavens. There is scarcely 
 anything visible in the woods until one learns to see. Stand 
 still for a moment in the silence and apparent solitude, and 
 presently a chipmunk will start up from almost every 
 leaf, and woodpeckers peer cautiously from behind each 
 tree. 
 
 One never should be without a compass. In some per- 
 sons, animal magnetism is so strong that they determine the 
 cardinal points instinctively. Indeed there are individuals 
 who cannot sleep with their heads to the south, but instantly 
 detect a bed so situated. Backwoodsmen acquire by practice 
 and careful observation, a certain craft in reading signs which 
 is almost infallible. As a rule, but not always, moss grows 
 more densely on the north side of trees, nature providing 
 against the cold that comes from that quarter. But a more 
 reliable :sign is the limbs of trees, which grow longest on 
 the south side, those on the north side being exposed to the 
 wintry blasts which twist and scathe and stunt ihem. A 
 laurel swamp is the worst conceivable place in which to get 
 lost, and having once got into a scrape the surest method of 
 escape is immediately to follow the back-track out. In all 
 cases, when a man discovers himself lost, he should stop 
 short, and carefully consider the situation — the position of 
 the sun, direction of the wind, character of adjacent promi- 
 nent objects, &c., and then retrace his steps as nearly as pos-. 
 sible. As a general thing, he has never gone far before he 
 
SALMONIDiE. 
 
 51 
 
 discovers his mistake. A quarter of a mile in a jungle or 
 strange forest seems a great distance. Kivers and streams 
 are certain highways to deliverance provided a person has 
 previously some idea of the general "lay of the land." 
 There is an advantage in travc'.ing alone, though gentlemen 
 socially inclined wiU prefer a companion. As two Indians 
 or voijageurs are required with a canoe, this makes a large 
 enough party ; and in most other circumstances, one's guide 
 is sutficent company. A single person can usually get a 
 " lift" by the way, a seat at a backwoodsman's table, or a cor- 
 ner to sleep in, when two or more would be refused. There 
 is always room for " one more," but not for a crowd. 
 
 X. 
 
 It becomes the second nature of a thorough sportsman to 
 note carefully all that transpires around him. His pursuits 
 and associations make him a close student of natural history. 
 By personal contact and observation he becomes thoroughly 
 conversant with the habits and peculiarities of the creatures 
 he pursues. He familiarizes himself with their haunts. He 
 gathers knowledge from every leaf, finds instructive sermons 
 in stones, secrets in the babbling brooks, and practical les- 
 sons of wisdom in everything. To him the Book of Nature 
 is an open revelation. From the crude materials which the 
 wilderness supplies, he learns to draw comfort for the body 
 and aliment for the mind. Torrid heat and Arctic cold 
 have no formidable terrors for him whose manhood has been 
 toughened by the hardships of out-of-door sports. He snaps 
 his fingers at vicissitudes which would appal those hearth-rug 
 knights whose inherent vitality has been quickened by sim- 
 ple toast and tea. His entliusiastic love of adventure leads 
 him far away from the beaten paths of civilization to the ut- 
 most confines of the habitable globe. Oftentimes he finds 
 himself the pioneer explorer of regions previously considered 
 terras incognitas. It would not be diflficult to prove that a 
 
52 SALMONID^. 
 
 moiety of tlie geographical and scientific researches and dis- 
 coveries of the globe are due to sportsmen — sportsmen in the 
 truest acceptation of the word — heroes who have defied the 
 scathing heats of Africa, bored into the penetralia of the 
 frigid zone, cruised on the Stygian waters of the Colorado, or 
 climbed the dividing ridge of a great continent, and from its 
 summit viewed two oceans. Of si ch stern stuff was Audu- 
 bon, the hunter naturahst, who assumed habits as hardy and 
 simple as those of the wild creatures themselves, that he 
 might mingle with them and read them in their freedom. 
 Of such was Lord Dufferin, who left his couch of luxurious 
 ease and in his own yacht penetrated far into the hyper- 
 borean realm, defying the elements, and enduring the piti- 
 less breath of an Arctic atmosphere. 
 
 Conned over in the privacy of one*s inner thoughts, the 
 chequered experiences of the sportsman's life oft take shape 
 in words which, transformed to paper by aid of press and ink, 
 do make a book. Recorded in the simple language of truth, 
 these homely annals of the wilderness constitute a staple of 
 manly hterature which need not shame the authors. Where 
 shall be found such speaking photographs of forest life as are 
 delineated in the stupendous and magnificent works of Au- 
 dubon ? or such a combination of the aesthetic and beautiful 
 as appears in Bethune's Walton ? The experiences of Hum- 
 boldt, Kane, Herbert, Lord Dufierin, Mungo Park, Ross 
 Brown, Agassiz, Cummings, Gerard, Baker, Livingstone, 
 Prime, Trollope, Cozzens, and hosts of others, are they not 
 written in living characters that do honor to the name of 
 sportsman ? These furnish a mental pabulum far more en- 
 tertaining and instructive than the scrannel notes of so-called 
 literature upon which modem fashionable society gorges it- 
 self. 
 
 Sportsmen become authors almost perforce of circum- 
 stances which they themselves create. Cho'jk-full of informa- 
 tion obtained by personal research, anJ trl orying in new discov- 
 eries by land or sea, it is as natural for tiiom to publish to the 
 
SALMONID^. 
 
 53 
 
 world in books the story of their experiences and investiga- 
 tions, as to recount their marvelous adventures and hair- 
 breadth escapes to eager listeners within the magie circle of 
 the camp-fire. If egoism is a prominent trait or blemish in 
 the sportsman's character, I crave for him the indulgence of 
 a pardon freely given. 
 
 Though his avowed pursuits be slaughter, and the taint of 
 blood be on his clothes, the sportsman is never cruel. He 
 hunts not for the mere enjoyment of taking innocent life, 
 nor to multiply trophies ; his impulses are those of calm and 
 clear intellection. With him the joy of free roving, of battle 
 with the elements, of pure air, of sunshine and of storm, of 
 penetrating the secrets of nature, and of successfully circum- 
 venting nature's cunning by artful counter-wiles — these are 
 the nobler purposes. He never feeds his passion to satiety ; 
 he is rather the conservator of the creatures he pursues: 
 Self-interest makes him their champion and preserver. He 
 has learned that he must not only protect them, but assist 
 the natural processes of reproduction if he would secure a 
 continuance of his favorite pastime. He recognizes their 
 tme value in the respective spheres they fill. He rigidly dis- 
 criminates between those that are noxious and those that are 
 harmless. Vermin he slaughters; but he lays no violent 
 hand on the songsters and those other creatures which fiimil- 
 iar intercourse and study have taught him render invaluable 
 service as scavengers and as aids to the husbandman, even 
 though some of them take liberal toll from the farmers' 
 crops. He makes the laws of nature his rule of conduct, and 
 subordinates his desires thereto ; he holds stated seasons 
 sacred to the work of propagation. He captures and kills 
 only after prescribed modes, and scrupulously spares the 
 young. He regards the offender against these reasonable 
 and judicious ordinances as his enemy, and is not merciful 
 in passing judgment upon him. 
 
 It is only within a few years that the true character and 
 good offices of sportsmen have begun to be properly appro- 
 
54 
 
 SALMONID^. 
 
 dated in this countr/. They have been confounded with 
 the ignoble band of prowlers, poachers and pot-hunters, who 
 are most potent in scouring the country of everything that 
 flies, leaps, or swims. Let us hereafter do him justice, ac- 
 knowledge his worth, and accord to him that position he 
 deserves. We will esteem him for his aesthetic tastes, and his 
 selection of a pastime which invigorates, humanizes, educates, 
 and ennobles — which hardens the muscles and stimulates the 
 brain. 
 
 " 'Tis not from books alone Thought's pleasures flow — 
 They are but aqueducts which serve to bring 
 The stream direct (meandering else but slow,) 
 
 As fresh it wells from Pierian spring ; 
 But who would taste it pure at times must fling 
 
 His books aside, and turn to Nature's page, 
 Open alike to peasant, prince, and king — 
 To man untaught as well as learned sage. 
 And mid its lessons deep his ardent thoughts engage." 
 
PART II 
 
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LONG ISLAND. 
 
 'HE waters of Long Island are familiar to few beside 
 tlie anglers of New York and vicinity, and although 
 3 extolled by them, would hardly be appreciated, I 
 fear, by the brotherhood at large. The most expert 
 disciple of Izaak Walton may have wet his line in 
 many a mountain lake and stream, ur purling meadow-brook, 
 and still have much to learn if he has never thrown a fly 
 where the saline breezes blow over the salt marshes of the 
 famed " South Side," or attended the roysterous opening of 
 the season on the 15th of March. For thus early, while in- 
 terior streams are bound by Winter's fetters, and snow-drifts 
 mount the fences, the waters of Long Island have been 
 released by a more southern sun and the tempering breezes 
 of ocean. The ebb and flow of tide have purged them of 
 snow-water, and the eager trout, after his long Lenten sea- 
 son, is glorious game for the sportsman. 
 
 Long Island is said to resemble a fish in shape — a remark- 
 able delineation of its physical character. Gotham experts 
 deem it the finest trouting region in the world for scientific 
 anglers, because none but skillful rods can take the fish of 
 its creeks and streams. Worthy members of the brother- 
 hood who are wont to steal a march upon the Culex family 
 in their annual trips to the north, may have taken at times 
 their fifty pounds of trout per diem in Adirondack or Cana- 
 
58 LONG ISLAND. 
 
 dian waters ; but how can such cheaply earned success com- 
 pare for sport with the capture of a good half-dozen fish in 
 waters where a tyro could not, perchance, provoke a single 
 rise ? For, be it known, Long Island trout are educated. 
 They are not only connoisseurs in taste and epicures in diet, 
 but quick to detect a fraud ; they have been taught in the 
 metropolitan school which "cuts eye-teeth." The marshy 
 brinks of their brackish realm are as bare of cover as a floor, 
 affording no screen for stealthy approach. The most delicate 
 tackle, a long line deftly cast, with flies that drop as snow- 
 flakes on the unbroken surface — these are the sole conditions 
 of success. The application of my remarks is to creek-fish- 
 ing only — to the outlets of streams which head in limpid 
 ponds, whence, tumbling over artificial dams, and purhng 
 under spreading willows, they wind through sinuous chan- 
 nels to the Sound or Ocean. Of course the tide ebbs and 
 flows in them, and the water is salt ; but the trout are never- 
 theless the genuine speckled beauties of the mountains, in 
 full livery of blue and crimson, and much improved in flavor 
 by their access to the sea. They run in and out with the 
 tide, ard it is said that specimens have been taken in nets in 
 the bays, three or four miles from shore. In these creeks 
 one may angle without let or hindrance, though full baskets 
 cannot be expected. To no others have I the right to invite 
 the indiscriminate public. Bat there are magnificent pre- 
 serves and private ponds, where full-fed monster trout can be 
 caught by the score from boat or bank by inexperts, provided 
 they have access thereto by proprietary indulgence, or the 
 '* open sesame " of personal acquaintance. 
 
 Notwithstanding the insular position of Long Island, and 
 the sandy character of its soil, which extends in areas of bar- 
 ren plain over thousands of acres, its entire surface is diver- 
 sified by ponds nnd extensive swamps, which send forth copi- 
 ous streams, clear, cold, and sparkling. There are no less 
 than seventy of these streams. Most of them afford abun- 
 dant mill privileges, and some have been used as mill-sites 
 
LONG ISLAND. 
 
 59 
 
 for two hundred years. The Peconic River is the longest, 
 measuring fifteen miles. These take their rise not only in 
 the central dividing ridge, but all along both chores above 
 and below the line of high water-mark, though they are 
 most numerous upon the south side. Nearly all abound in 
 trout. The most celebrated are Success Pond, Ronkonkoma, 
 Coram, Great Pond, Fort Pond, KiUis Pond, and the con- 
 siderable bodies of water at Smithtown, Carman's, Islip, Pat- 
 chogue, and Oyster Bay. Great Pond is two miles long, and 
 Ronkonkoma a mile and a half. 
 
 The unusual facilities and attractions which these waters 
 afford to sportsmen were recognized a century ago. The best 
 localities were quickly appropriated by private individuals, 
 who improved and stocked them at considerable expense, 
 and leased fishing privileges to city sportsmen at a fixed rate 
 per diem, or 1^1 per pound for all fish taken. Several were 
 subsequently secured by clubs, who laid out oniamental 
 grounds, built spacious club-houses, and added largely to the 
 original stock offish. The principal of these is the South Side 
 Club, near Islip, which comprises a hundred or more members. 
 But there is a coterie of fifteen gentlemen, who enjoy at 
 Smithtown the use of angling privileges equal to those of a 
 majority of the private preserves. They have four ponds, of 
 which the chief are Phillips' Pond and Stump Pond. The 
 former is noted for its big fish. Their domain is an old- 
 fashioned farm, which literally flows with milk and honey. 
 There are orchards that bend with fruit in its season, and 
 with congregated turkeys always in the still watches of the 
 night. Great willow trees environ the house, and through 
 their loosely swaying branches the silvery moon may be 
 seen glistening on the ponds. Through a wicket-gate and 
 under overarching grape-vines a path leads to the " Lodge," 
 within whose smoke-grimed precincts none but the elect 
 may come! Its walls are hung with coats and old felt 
 hats, and suits of water-proof, with creels and rods, and all 
 the paraphernalia and complex gear of a sportsman's reper- 
 
60 LONG ISLAND. 
 
 toire. Cosy lounges invite the weary ; there are pipes and 
 glasses for those who wish them ; and in the centre of the 
 room a huge square stove emits a radiant glow. In the cool 
 of April evenings, when the negro boy has crammed it full 
 of wood, and the smoke from reeking pipes ascends in clouds, 
 this room resounds with song and story, and many a stirring 
 experience of camp and field. No striphugs gather here. 
 Some who stretch their legs around that stove are battle- 
 scarred. Others have grown gray since they learned the 
 rudiments of the "gentle art." Might I with propriety 
 mentioii names I could introduce a royal party. To-morrow 
 they will whip the ponds, and wade the connecting streams; 
 and when their brief campaign is ended, you will see them 
 wending cityward vvith hampers filled with trout nicely 
 packed in ice and moss. • • • 
 
 Of pnvate ponds the most famous and richly stocked are 
 Maitland's Pond, near Islip, and the Massapiqua Pond at 
 Oyster Bay. Nearly all the ponds throughout the island lie 
 along the main highways, in many cases separated from the 
 road only by a fragile fence, but jealously guarded by tres- 
 pass notices, dogs, and keepers; and it has not infrequently 
 happened that some neophyte uninitiated into the mysteries 
 and prerogatives of Long Island fishing, has innocently 
 climbed the fence, and tossed his fly into the forbidden wa- 
 ters— whereby and in consequence hang tales of "withered 
 hopes," not to be repeated except on chilly evenings in the 
 ruddy glow of a blazing wood-fire, and then sotto voce. 
 
 In those earlier days of undeveloped locomotion, when the 
 Long Island Railroad was the grand highway between New 
 York and Boston, the only means of access to either side was 
 by occasional cart-paths that traversed the intervening plains. 
 Over these barren wastes hearse-like vehicles made quotidian 
 trips from the railroad stations. From Farmingdale to River- 
 head, throughout an area forty miles by six in extent, scarcely 
 a house or cultivated patch was seen. The only growth was 
 scrub oak and stunted pine, through which devastating fires 
 
LONG ISLAND. 
 
 .61 
 
 ran periodically. Into the yielding sand the wheels cut 
 deeply, and the journey, short as the distance was, seemed 
 slow and tedious. Those who now gain easy access to either 
 side by the railroad facilities provided, have small conception 
 of the discomforts of the olden time. It is diflBcult to realize 
 the magnitude of the improvements made. Once across the 
 line that circumscribes these wastes, and the scene changes, 
 as if by magic, to one of thrift and plenty. Bursting barns, 
 capacious farm-houses, and smiling fields attest the exuber- 
 ance of the soil. City merchants and gentlemen retired 
 from business have seized upon the choicest spots within a 
 distance of fifty miles from town, and made them attractive 
 with every modem innovation and appliance. Even portions 
 of the barren wastes, which were regarded of trifling value, 
 have been reclaimed, and now " bloom and blossom as the 
 rose." On every hand are stately mansions, back from whose 
 well-kept lawns and embowering shrubbery stretch acres of 
 farm, garden and nursery, all under highest cultivation. 
 There are conservatories filled with rarest plants. Graperies 
 blushing in their fulness of purple and crimson, expose their 
 crystal fii9ades to the southern sun. There are trout ponds, 
 whose cost to form was by no means insignificant, with ar- 
 bors and kiosks dotting their grassy banks, wild-fowl dis- 
 porting along their margins, and pleasure-boats floating list- 
 lessly at their moorings. There are princely barns and car- 
 riage-houses, and stables filled with imported stock. Sub- 
 urban mansions 6f the city have been set down quietly 
 among the antiquated houses, quaint mills, shops, and coun- 
 try stores of the primitive inhabitants. New ideas and 
 modes of dress and living have been sown among the simple- 
 minded, yet there seems no jealousy or clash of interests. The 
 thrifty housewife in cap and gown and guileless of hoops, 
 looks out from beneath the yellow ears of corn and strings 
 of dried apples hung on her tenter-hooks, to the modern im- 
 provements of her neighbor, and sighs not for his flesh-pots 
 or his finery. Her " old man," in rustic garb and cowhides, 
 
62 LONG ISLAND. 
 
 " talks horse " with the fast young men who drive down in 
 sulkies, and listens with some show of respectful attention to 
 the "chaif" of sportsmen in the tavern bar-rooms. He 
 hears the respective merits of rival rods and guns tenaciously 
 extolled, and politely nods assent when appealed to by the 
 earnest disputants ; but he seldom puts his " oar " in. These 
 little technicalities do not concern him much. 
 
 lias not the city-bred reader, while aestivating in some mland 
 farm-house, often longed for the little delicacies and conven- 
 iences of the city which were lacking there, desiring that de- 
 lectable combination of urhs in rure which would make per- 
 fection — a dash of champagne and oysters with his fresh eggs 
 and milk, for instance ? Well, if it be possible to find that 
 rare union anywhere, it is on the famed "South Side." 
 There are fresh veal cutlets, hog and hominy, beef, biscuit, 
 butter, eggs, milk, all raised or made upon the place and un- 
 polluted by huckster or market-man ; luscious trout fresh 
 from their element, with fried eggs, shad and flounders ; l)r()ad- 
 bill ducks, snipes and plover ; sponge-cake, doughnuts and 
 sparkling cider of the best selected apples. And the rarest 
 luxuries of th6 New York market are within easy reach ! The 
 table cutlery is unexceptionable, and the china innocent of 
 the omnipresent country blue. An attentive black boy 
 serves you. The guests are of the class, in fact often the 
 same persons, one meets at the Clarendon or Fifth Avenue, 
 and there is no smell of the barnyard or musty boots be- 
 neath the mahogany. And yet the room, the furniture, the 
 house and its appointments, are all of the primitive country 
 style. It is the same quaint old structure of seventy years 
 ago with its hugh fire-place where the great back-log flames 
 and smoulders. There are the same diminutive window 
 panes, the low ceiling, and elaborate wainscoting ; the laby- 
 rinth of passages, staircases, and pantries ; the tall Dutch 
 clock in the corner, the stiff-backed chairs and the mantel 
 ornaments of stufied birds and marine curiosities. Over the 
 bar-room door, beneath the porch, is the head and antlere 
 
LONG ISLAND. 
 
 68 
 
 of a Long Island deer — one of the tribe of which a few are 
 still left to roam the scrubby waste lands of the Plains. 
 This is a simple pen-picture of the sportsman's rendezvous 
 on this " sea-girt isle." 
 
 Starting out betimes, when the tide serves right, we 
 anglers follow a narrow lane that leads to the marshes be- 
 yond, and leaping an old rail-fence stride forth upon the flats. 
 Before us stretches a wide expanse sere and brown, bounded 
 in the distance by the blue ocean on which a single white 
 sail is making an offing. There is nothing else to break the 
 dreary monotony save the distant masts of a couple of large 
 fishing-smacks which are high and dry upon the banks of 
 the creek in which we are to fish. The cold wind blows in 
 our fiices sharply, and whistles through our delicate fishing- 
 tackle now rigged and ready for use, and each heavy tramp 
 falls with a squelch and a splash on the marsh, and the short, 
 crisp, salt grass whisks up the blue ooze high on our boots. 
 Is this the poetry of the gentle art ? 
 
 Ah ! here is the creek at last. Whew ! how the wind 
 drives through its broad, deep channel, and throws up the 
 waves against its muddy banks with a cold goblin chuckle ! 
 What a cast of the fly ! Away it whisks, clear over the creek, 
 and lodges upon the opposite bank. Foot by foot we cover 
 the creek as we make our frequent casts, but yet no rise. At- 
 length we take one trout at the bend — a small one ; after a 
 while another ; anon another, a little larger than the rest. 
 But, bless me if I like this sport ! This is not the trout 
 fishing I fancy. In my mind this pastime and the dark 
 forest, the whirling eddy, and the tumbling torrent are ever in- 
 separable. I would cautiously toss my fly under yon moss- 
 covered stump that throws its shadow over that pool, and 
 with drawn breath await the magnetic thrill which I know 
 will stir my nerves. I would trail it lightly across that 
 circling eddy just below the sparkling foam, or cast it under 
 that rocky arch where the water is black and still. I would 
 pause betimes, that the eye might measure the lofty columns 
 

 G4 LONG ISLAND, 
 
 of those towering hemlocks, or penetrate into the leafy recesses 
 of the darksome forest. I would watch the sun-flecks on the 
 water, or the tremulous leaves of overarcliing trees reflected 
 on the crystal pool. My feet would fain press the silky grass 
 that thrives in shade and sjiray, where the cascade tumbles 
 into the ravine. Here I listen in vain for the woodpecker's 
 tap or the harsh voice of the bluejay. Tliero is no hum of 
 bees or rasp of " Baw-cuts " at work in the decaying log. All 
 is dead, and cold, and drear. The effluvium floats up from 
 the salt marsh, and two Avild clucks are winging their way to 
 the ponds beyond. 
 
 Ah well! this is a raw April day, and perchance its chilly 
 breath has penetrated my soul. Very different is Long 
 Island pond-fishing in June, when the air is warm and balmy. 
 But it is the fashion among the experts of Gotham to take the 
 early fishing here, and one had " better be dead than out of 
 the fashion." I have heard it told of ambitious anglers who 
 ventured to inaugurate the season on the 1st of March, and 
 found the streams all closed by ice, that they did devote 
 much time to games of brag, and loo, and other such devices 
 of the devil, whereby they did little profit themselves, finding 
 also much cause to complain of headaches in the morning. 
 I cannot vouch for my authority, though I deem the charges 
 •not improbable, judging from certain manifestations not to 
 be misconstrued on several special occasions. 
 
 Taken all in all, I much doubt if there is any locality 
 where the angler may enjoy his favorite pastime with the 
 same luxurious ease as on Long Island. Very different is 
 the roughing it in the bush, with all its hard vicissitudes. 
 If any stranger desires to test or taste the quality of the fiph- 
 ing here, let him first try the Cedar Swamp and New Briuge 
 creeks at Oyster Bay ; then, if time and inclination serve, go 
 on to Patchogue and put up at Austin Roe's hotel, where 
 he will receive the attentions of a landlord of a thousand 
 acres, who owns rights in nearly all the trout ponds and 
 creeks in the neighborhood. There he can fish ad libitum, 
 

 LONG ISLAND. 65 
 
 and free of clmrj^e, and take home with him nil the tish liis 
 luek or skill may bring to his ereel. There is no more 
 l)lcasant or proti table way of spending a two weeks' vacation 
 than to take a horse and wagon, fill it with provender and 
 eciuipments, and make a round trip of the entire Island, stop- 
 ping at the various fishing-grounds by the way. The roads 
 are for the most part good ; and when the tourist has passed 
 through Babylon, Jerusalem, and Jericho, and loft the wes- 
 tern half of the island behind him, he will find himself among 
 a community living in primitive simplicity, who have pos- 
 sessed the land for nearly two centuries and a half,— upright, 
 '■% God-serving, well-to-do farmers, who go barefoot and eat 
 
 with silver spoons — men who have seldom traveled beyond 
 the limits of the townships in which they were born, Avhom 
 cares of state do not perplex, and whose ancestors were the 
 original purchasers of the land from the aboriginal owners, 
 with whom they always lived in peace.* There he will find 
 a remnant of the Indian tribes themselves, and discover 
 traces of their ancient burial grounds and fortifications. 
 He will discover a nomenclature new and strange, and curious 
 geological freaks ; ponds with no visible outlets that rise and 
 fall with the tides ; sand-hills one hundred feet high that 
 shift with every gale that blows; fantastic cliffs and singular 
 tongues of land ; gi'oups of islands, between which the ocean 
 currents set like a mile-race ; skeletons of wrecks imbedded 
 in the beach; graveyards with one hundred head-stones 
 sacred to entire ships' crews who perished on the strand. 
 
 A peculiar and fortune-favored people are the Long Isl- 
 anders, who know how to enjoy life in a quiet way, and do 
 ^mve an unusual variety of its good gifts convenient to their 
 inds. The railroads now bring them the daily papers from 
 
 * The g:enealogical records of the author's family show that his 
 paternal ancestor bought at Southold, in 1640, the first piece of land 
 ever obtained from the Indians ou the eastern end of Long Island. 
 He originally belonged to tlie New Haven colony, 
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66 LONG ISLAND. 
 
 the city, and whatever luxuries the great emporium affords. 
 The intervening plains furnish an occasional saddle of veni- 
 son and a great variety of feathered game. The fertile belt 
 of land which girts the island yields of its abundance — its 
 grain-fields, its gardens, its orchards, and its live-stock. 
 Water-fowl and fresh-water fish throng its ponds and 
 streams, and the broad salt marshes afford an excellent 
 shooting-ground for sportsmen. Beyond them the ocean 
 rolls up its surf on the outer beach, while within the shel- 
 tered bays the most delicious fish and shell-fish arc found in 
 profusion. The long, level roads offer the rarest opportuni- 
 ties for driving and trotting, and the bays for bathing, boat- 
 ing, and yachting. 
 
 The James Slip Ferry connects with the Long Island Eail- 
 road at Hunter's Point, and the Grand and Roosevelt Ferries 
 with the South Side Railroad. The entire journey to Green- 
 port is made in about four hours. 
 
THE ADIRONDACKS.* 
 
 (AST summer the New York Timefi published an ar- 
 ticle deprecating the " ruinous publicity " given by 
 Rev. W. H. H. Murray to the sporting attractions 
 of the Adirondacks, and lamenting that this excep- 
 tional region should have " fallen from that estate of 
 fish and solitude for which it was originally celebrated." Rail- 
 roads, stages, telegraphs and hotels, it says, " have followed 
 in the train of the throng who rushed for the wilderness. The 
 desert has blossomed with parasols, and the waste places are 
 filled with picnic parties, reveling in lemonade and sardines. 
 The piano has banished the deer from the entire region, and 
 seldom is any one of the countless multitude of sportsmen 
 fortunate enough to meet with even the track of a deer." 
 The writer rejoices, and with reason, that Canadian forests 
 are yet undesecrated, and are likely to rema.in so, " unless 
 some malevolent person writes a book upon the subject, giv- 
 ing to the indiscriminate public the secrets that should be 
 reserved for the true sportsman and the reverent lover of 
 nature." 
 
 It is not without a careful consideration of the question in 
 all its aspects, that I have ventured to publish my Reference 
 Book. Jealous as I am, in common with all sportsmen, of 
 
 * See Harjjer's Magazine, Vol, XLL, page 321. 
 
68 THE ADIRONDACKS. 
 
 sportsmen's secrets, and restrained withal by the instincts 
 0^ self-interest, I should hesitate to reveal them, were it not 
 that concealment is no longer a virtue. The considerations 
 that permit pubUcity are these : 
 
 In the first place, the several great railway routes that 
 have been recently completed or are now in progress — the In- 
 tercolonial, the European and North American, and the va- 
 rious Pacific roads — are opening up to tourists and sports- 
 men regions hitherto inaccessible. Civilization and its con- 
 comitants inevitably follow in their train, and hidden places 
 become open as the day. What would the negative force 
 of silence avail to hinder or prevent ? 
 
 There is not much danger of the musquito swamps and 
 inaccessible fastnesses of the Adirondacks being invaded by 
 " good society." The crowd comes only where the way is 
 made easy, and because it is easy. It follows the natural 
 water-courses and avoids the tedious "carries." It halts 
 where the sporting-houses invite, and selects those which 
 provide the most abundant creature comforts. 
 
 Murray's book attracted its crowds, not because a legion of 
 uninitiated sportsmen and ambitious Amazons stood waiting 
 for the gates of some new Paradise to open, but because it 
 presented the wilderness in new aspects and fascinating 
 colors. It shower* how its charms could be made enjoyable 
 even for ladies. It was a simple narrative of personal 
 experience and impressions, written con amore, with a vigor 
 and freshness that touched a sympathetic chord in the 
 hearts of its readers. It aroused a latent impulse and pro- 
 vided a new sensation for those who had become surfeited by 
 the weary round of watering-place festivities. And it has 
 accomplished much good by encouraging a taste for field 
 sports and that health-giving exercise which shall restore the 
 bloom to faded cheeks and vigor to attenuated valetudina- 
 rians. 
 
 What though the door-posts of Adirondack hostelries be 
 penciled o'er with names of those who fain would seek re- 
 
THE ADIRONDACKS. 
 
 Gl) 
 
 nown among the list of mighty Nimrods ; what though the 
 wilderness blooms witli radiant parasols, and pianos thrum 
 throughout ^ e realm ; there yet is ample room for the sports- 
 man, and solitude sufficient for the most sentimental lover 
 of nature. The very contour of the land makes roads im- 
 practicable. It is everywhere broken up into mountain 
 ranges, groups, and isolated peaks, interspersed with innu- 
 merable basins and water-courses, nearly all connecting. 
 These are the heads and feeders of numerous rivers that 
 flow to every point of the compass, and after tumbling down 
 the lofty water-shed in a series of rapids, fall into the lakes 
 or ocean. These are the sources of the Hudson, the Oswa- 
 gatchie, Black River, Raquette, St. Regis, Ausable, and Sar- 
 anac. It is only where a valuable iron deposit makes it pay 
 to surmount the natural obstacles, that some solitary 
 tramway penetrates into the heart of the mountains. 
 The few fertile districts and tillable spots are likely to re- 
 main unoccupied forever for lack of highways to a market, 
 unless, perchance, the growth of succeeding centuries drives 
 an overflowing population to the very crags of this American 
 Switzerland. 
 
 It has been proposed to make a national park of this 
 grand domain, and dedicate it forever to sports of forest, 
 lake, and field. Why not ? Here is a territory of three mil- 
 Uons and a half of acres, or five tiiousand square miles — 
 larger than the state of Connecticut. Let the disciples of 
 the rod and gun go up and possess the land. Let the girls 
 romp. Let the pianos thrum Let the wild-wood ring 
 with the merry laughter of healthy women — real flesh and 
 blood women who will make wives too good for the sour as- 
 cetics who would fain frown them out. Precious indeed in 
 these cloudy times of- irksome servitude are the holiday 
 hours we snatch, sparkling with dew and sunshine, from tho 
 beatitude of the better day. And what more genial 
 warmth can the sportsman find than the female welcome 
 
70 THE ADIRONDACKS. 
 
 that greets him from the long piazza when he returns from 
 his exile in the woods ! 
 
 The borders of the Adirondack Wilderness are accessible 
 at various points by tolerable roads which branch off from 
 the main thoroughfares of travel. Dr. Ely's Map, published 
 by Colton, 172 William St., New York, gives minutest infor- 
 * mation as to distances, interior routes, " carries," hotel and 
 stage accommodation, etc., and no tourist should be without 
 '}ne. I have found it remarkably accurate in all its details, 
 though slight corrections are sometimes necessary. For im- 
 mediate reference, however, the subjoined directions will prove 
 useful and reliable : 
 
 From the southwest the approach is via Boonville, on the 
 Utica and Black River R. R. A wagon-road (so called) leads 
 directly to the Fulton chain of lakes, in the very heart of 
 what is known as " John Brown's Tract "; but it is practi- 
 cable for wheels only for about fourteen miles, or a little be- 
 yond Moose River. Thence to Arnold's old sporting-house, 
 eight miles, the success of the journey must depend upon 
 one's ingenuity in surmounting obstacles. The difficulties of 
 the way are graphically portrayed by the pen and pencil of 
 T. B. Thorpe, in the 19th volume of Harper's Magazine; 
 though the road has been considerably improved since the 
 article was published. Some few boulders have sunk into 
 the mud, and trunks of trees that then crossed the road have 
 rotted away, so that it is no longer necessary to go around 
 them. Consequently the distance is somewhat shortened, 
 and the road made more level. From Arnold's there is a 
 navigable water-course all the way to Raquette Lake, a dis- 
 tance of thirty miles, broken by three portages or " carries," 
 whose aggregate length is two and three-quarters miles. 
 Indeed there is a continuous water-course by way of Raquette 
 Lake, as will presently be shown, all the way to the northern- 
 most limit of the Adirondack region. This " John Brown's 
 Tract " is about twenty miles square and contains 210,000 
 acres. As is well known, it was once the seat of very consid- 
 
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 71 
 
 erable irou-works which afterward failed in the fulfillment of 
 a promise of lucrative profit, and were abandoned. Arnold's 
 house is a relic of those ancient improvements. It is one of 
 the finest fishing and hunting grounds in the whole section, 
 though here, as elsewhere, the sportsman must turn a little 
 aside from the main thoroughfare if he would find reward 
 commensurate with his endeavors. The adjacent country is 
 hilly, though not strictly mountainous ; but there is an iso- 
 lated peak called " Bald Mountain," which is everywhere the 
 most prominent feature of the landscape. From its summit 
 there is a panorama of magnificent extent. Fourth Lake 
 with its green islands occupies the central position, stretching 
 away for six miles through an unbroken forest whose farthest 
 limit is a blue mountain range delicately limned upon the 
 horizon. There is a comfortable hous^ near the foot of the 
 mountain where parties proposing to ascend can find an 
 abiding-place. 
 
 From the went there are entrances to the Wilderness via 
 Lowville and Carthage, stations on the Black River Railroad, 
 by tolerable wagon roads which converge at Lake Francis, a 
 distance of eighteen or twenty miles ; thence by road and 
 stream twenty-two miles to Beach's Lake, and thence nine 
 miles to Raquette Lake. This route is not much traveled, 
 and the sport will not pay for the hardships of the journey. 
 Booneville is the better starting-point. 
 
 From Potsdam, on the north, there is a very good winter 
 road all the way to " Grave's Lodge " on Big Tupper Lake, 
 whence all parts of the Wilderness are accessible by boat. 
 The summer route is from Potsdam to Colton, ten miles by 
 stage ; thence by good wagon road twelve miles to McEwen's, 
 on the Raquette River; thence six miles to' Haw's, with a 
 very short portage ; thence six miles and a half by road to 
 the "Moosehead still water"; and thence fifteen miles by 
 water to the foot of Raquette Pond, from which there is 
 water communication with Big Tupper and all other points 
 north and south. From McEwen's to Raquette Pond the 
 
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 river is broken by a snocession of rapids and falls, around 
 which boats must be carried. Notwithstanding the fre- 
 quency of the portages, and the vexatious changes from 
 wagon to stream, this is a favorite route for sportsmen, for 
 the adjacent country abounds in fish and game. Visitors to 
 this section do nut, however, generally go through, but camp 
 at ehgible points, or put uj) at Pelsue's, Haw's, Ferry's, and 
 other houses below the Piercefield Falls. On the other hand, 
 visitors from above seldom descend as far as Piercefield. 
 
 Entering from the north at Malone on the Ogdensburg 
 and Northern Kailroad, after a fortnight spent at Chazy and 
 Chateaugay Lakes, the ro"te is by the east branch of St. 
 Regis River to Meacham Pond, famous for its trout and its 
 beautiful beach, and thence by stream through Osgood's 
 Pond, with a half-mile carry to Paul Smith's, on the lower 
 St Regis Lake, the preferred and best-known starting-point 
 for the interior Wilderness for all visitors from the east. It 
 is the easiest and shortest route, and affords fine fishing the 
 whole distance. There is also an excellent wagon road from 
 Malone to Martin's, a favorite hotel on the Lower Saranac — 
 distance Iifty miles. 
 
 From the north-east there is a railroad twenty miles long 
 from Plattsburg to Point of Rocks, Au sable Station, on the 
 Ausable River, whence lines of Concord stages run daily over 
 excellent roads to Paul Smith's and Martin's, diverging at 
 Bloomingdale, the post-office nearest to either point. The 
 distance by stage is about forty miles. The same stages also 
 run from Port Kent, on Lake Champlain, through Keese- 
 ville to the railroad terminus at Point of Rocks, a trip of thir- 
 teen miles. By this route a great deal is saved in distance ; 
 but thirteen miles of staging are added, and nothing is gained 
 in time, as the stage:: all connect with the railroad trains. 
 Whether the tourist leaves the steamer at Port Kent or con- 
 tinues to Plattsburg, he will have to remain at a hotel over 
 night. The Wetherill House, and Fouquet's Hotel, at Platts- 
 burf ,, t'^flbrd the traveler every luxury, and at the Ausable 
 
THE ADIRONDACKS. 73 
 
 House, Keeseville, there is excellent accommodation. Both 
 places are reached by steamer from Whitehall and BurUng- 
 ton, and also by railroad from Montreal. Tourists often take 
 the Keeseville route in order to visit the celebrated chasm 
 of the Ausable Eiver, a magnificent mountain gorge of most 
 romantic effects and picturesque scenery. There is also a 
 route to Saranac Lake from this point, which passes through 
 Wilmnigton Notch and skirts the base of "Whiteface Mount- 
 ain," and thence continues on through North Elba, where 
 may be seen the tomb of John Brown, of Harper's Ferry 
 renown. There is a road to the top of "Whiteface," whence 
 can be had an illimitable view of the Wilderness. This route 
 altogether affords the most remarkable and varied sceneiy to 
 be found in the Adirondacks ; and a visit will well repay 
 those lovers of nature who have never yet " wet a line " or 
 "drawn a bead on a deer." 
 
 E^ the other route there is a romantic bit of scenery at 
 the Franklin Falls of the Saranac ; but its natural charms 
 are disfigured by one of those utilitarian improvements, a 
 saw-mill. Here is the " half-way house " where passengers 
 for Smith's and Martin's dine. Two seasons ago, while in- 
 dulging in a post-prandial cigar, I took the trouble to count 
 the names on the little hotel register, and found that they 
 numbered fifteen hundred! and the season was only half 
 over. These, however, included those going out as well as 
 those going in. (When a man is headed for the Wilderness, 
 he is said to be "going in.") 
 
 There are two other routes from the east, namely, from 
 Westport, and from Crown Point, on Lake Champlain. Both 
 of these take the visitor into the heart of the mountains, the 
 birth-place of winds and the nursery of snow-fed river-sources. 
 Here old " Boreas Mountain " dwells ; here is Boreas Lake, 
 the fountain-head of Boreas River. Here also are Lakes 
 Sanford, Henderson, and Delia, which are often resorted to 
 by pertinacious sportsmen ; but as these are more accessible 
 from the south by the old Fort Edward stage-route, or the 
 
74 THE ADIRONDACKS. 
 
 Adirondack Railroad, which is now extended to North Creek 
 Station, sixty miles from Saratoga, the above-named routes 
 are seldom used. 
 
 The Fort Edward road leaves the Saratoga and Whitehall 
 railway at the station of that name, and extends to Long 
 Lake, a distance of seventy-five miles, touching Lake George 
 at Caldwell, Schroon Lake at Potterville, and passing within 
 easy access of Lakes Delia, Sanford, Henderson, Harris, and 
 Catlin. 
 
 From the south, access is had to Eound Lake and Lakes 
 Pleasant and Piseco — the well-stocked waters of the famed 
 " Piseco Club " — by a good wagon road which leaves Little 
 Falls or Herkimer on the New York Central Railroad. The 
 distance from Herkimer to the head of Piseco Lake is fifty- 
 two miles. 
 
 The foregoing make up a list complete of all the highways 
 into tlie Adirondack Wilderness, with two exceptions. One 
 is a road to " Joe's Lake " in the lower part of Herkimer 
 county, which leaves the town of Prospect, on the Black 
 River Railroad ; and the other a boat route from Clarksboro, 
 on the Grasse River, to Massawepie Pond at its head. Clarks- 
 boro is an iron region at the terminus of a branch of the 
 Watertown and Potsdam Railroad. Massawepie Pond is 
 within striking distance of the Raquette River, near Pierce- 
 field Falls, and is visited by old hunters who mean business, 
 and are not afraid to camp out or follow a blind trail through 
 the woods. There are plenty of deer and trout there for 
 those who will hunt them in their season. Massawepie is acces- 
 sible also by the old Potsdam wagon-road to Tupper's Lake. 
 
 The "circumbendibus" route generally taken by ladies 
 and gentlemen who purpose "doing" the Adirondacks 
 thoroughly, is from the foot of the Upper Saranac Lake, 
 three miles over the " Sweeny carry " to the Raquette River ; 
 thence through Big Tupper Lake and stream, via Round 
 Pond, to Little Tupper Lake ; thence through a series of 
 little ponds and connecting streams, with one three-mile 
 
THE ADIBONDACKS. 76 
 
 carry, to Forked Lake ; thence carry a mile and a half to 
 Raquette Lake, the southernmost point of the tour. From 
 Raquette Lake into Long Lake, witli three short " carries," 
 thence through Raquette Kiver, Stony Creek, and Stony 
 Creek Pond, with a mile " carry," back to Upper Saranac 
 Lake. From thence visitors for Martin's carry over at 
 Bartlett's through Round Lake to the Lower Saranac ; for 
 Paul Smith's, they continue through the Upper Saranac to 
 Big Clear Pond, with a forty rod " carry " ; thence carry a 
 mile and a half to the Upper St. Regis Lake, and thence 
 through Spitfire Pond to headquarters on the Lower St. 
 Regis. 
 
 There are several routes that diverge from the main route 
 at various points, those most in favor being from Raquette 
 Lake fourteen miles to Blue Mountain Lake, the most beau- 
 tiful of all the Adirondack waters ; from Big Tupper Lake, 
 with a three-mile carry from Grave's Lodge to Horseshoe 
 Pond, Hitchins' Pond, and a labyrinth of lakes and ponds of 
 greater or less extent ; and from the Upper Saranac through 
 Fish River to Big Square Pond ; thence, with a half mile 
 carry, through a series of small lakes to Big and Little Wolf 
 Ponds, Raquette Pond, and Big Tupper; and thence return 
 l^y Raquette River to Upper Saranac. The two last-named 
 regions are equal for game and fish to any in the country, 
 and the Hitchins Pond district is perhaps the best. 
 
 Boats from Paul Smith's can traverse 160 miles of lake and 
 stream. 
 
 Paul Smith's has been very appropriately styled the " St. 
 James of the Wilderness." It has all the " modern improve- 
 ments " except gas. A telegraph wire connects it with the 
 outer world. It has commodious lodgings for nearly one 
 hundred guests, and in the height of the season will accom- 
 modate many more than it will hold. Sofas and tables are 
 occupied, tents are pitched upon the lawn in front, and 
 blankets are spread on the floor of the immense Guide House, 
 itself capable of lodging some sixty or more guides. And 
 
76 THE ADIR0NDACK8. 
 
 each guide has his boat. Beautiful crafts they are, weighing 
 from sixty to eighty pounds, and drawing but three inches 
 of water. Most of them carry two persons, some of them three. 
 A guide will sling one of them upon his back and carry it 
 mile after mile as easily as a tortoise carries his shell. When 
 the carries are long, wagons and sleds are in readiness to haul 
 them from landing to landing ; but few are the guides that 
 Avill refuse to back them over for the price of the carriage. 
 
 Great is the stir at these caravansaries on the long summer 
 evenings — ribbons fluttering on the piazzas ; silks rustling in 
 dress promenade ; ladies in short mountain suits, fresh from 
 an afternoon picnic; embryo sportsmen in velveteen and 
 corduroys of approved cut, descanting learnedly of backwoods 
 experience ; excursion parties returning, laden with trophies 
 of trout and pond lilies; stages arriving top-heavy with 
 trunks, rifle-cases, and hampers; guides intermingling, 
 proffering services, or arranging trips for the morrow ; pistols 
 shooting at random ; dogs on the qui vive ; invalids, bundled 
 in blankets, propped up in chairs; old gents distracted, 
 vainly perusing their papers ; fond lovers strolling ; dowagers 
 scheming; mosquitoes devouring; the supper-bell ringing, 
 and general commotion confusing mine host. Anon some 
 millionnaire Nimrod or piscator of marked renown drags in 
 from a weary day with a basket of unusual weight, or per- 
 chance a fawn cut down before its time. Fulsome are the 
 congratulations given, manifold the acknowledgments of his 
 prowess. He receives his honors with that becoming dignity 
 which reticence impresses, and magnificently tips a twenty- 
 dollar note to his trusty guide. The crowd look on in ad- 
 miration, and vow to emulate the hero. After supper there 
 is a generous flow of champagne to a selected few upon the 
 western piazza, and the exploits of the day are recounted and 
 compared. The parlors grow noisy with music and dancing ; 
 silence and smoke prevail in the card-room. This is the daily 
 evening routine. 
 
 At early dawn of morning camping parties are astir. 
 
THE ADIRONDACKS. 77 
 
 With much careful stowage aud trimming of ship, the 
 imjjedimenta of the voyage are placed in the boats. Tents, 
 blankets, cooking utensils, provision hampers, rods, guns, 
 demijohns, satchelsj and overcoats are piled up amidships. 
 A backboard is nicely adjusted in the stern for the tourist, 
 who takes his seat and hoists his umbrella. The guide deftly 
 ships his oars, cuts a fresh piece of tobacco, and awaits ordei-s 
 to start. Singly, and by twos or threes, the boats get away ; 
 cambric adieus are • waved by the few receding friends on 
 shore, and the household of St. James is left to finish its 
 slumbers till summoned to breakfast at 8 o'clock. Delicious 
 and vivifying is the pure morning air ; grateful as a mother's 
 lullaby the long sweep of the oars ; enchanting the shiiting 
 scenery and ever-changing outline of shore. In a dreamland 
 of listless and "sweet do-nothing" the hours lapse away. 
 Cigar after cigar melts into smoke. Lunch is leisurely eaten 
 meanwhile. Through the outlet of one lake into the next, 
 winding through many a tortuous stream, gliding past many 
 an islet, with one boat ahead and another astern, and the 
 mechanical oars dripping diamonds of spray that flash in the 
 sun — what can be more deliciously pleasant — what freedom 
 from anxiety and business cares so complete ! 
 
 " Hallo, guide, what's that ? Struck something ? Good 
 gracious, you aint going to stop here in this sedge-grass I 
 Why, the pesky mosquitoes are thicker than lightning. 
 Whew ! I can't stand this ! They'll eat us alive." 
 
 " Got to carry over here, mister. It's only a mile and a 
 half!" • 
 
 A mile and a half to tramp through woods, mud and mos- 
 quitoes! ...-,"' 
 
 Ah ! the lake once more ! This is bliss ! What a relief to 
 get on the water again, and away from the mosquitoes! 
 How clear it is! What beautiful shores! Anon into 
 the noble Kaquette, with trees overarching, current slug- 
 gishly flowing, still waters running deep. Just here the 
 current is swifter. Toss your fly in, where it breaks over 
 
78 THE ADIRONDACKS. 
 
 that rock. A trout! Play hiiu well — a large fellow, too! 
 Well landed — no time to stop long — we'll pick them out as 
 we proceed. The trout always lie among the rocks, in the 
 quick water, at this deason. A fortnight later they will be 
 at the mouth of the cold brooks that flow into the main 
 stream. Look ! boats coming up — So-and-so's party — been 
 camping down at Long Lake. What luck ? lleport us, 
 please. Ah ! whose house is that ? Stetson's. We'll stop 
 when we return. The Saranac at last! What i magnificent 
 sheet of water ! What beautiful islands! See those tents. 
 Why, I can count n dozen along the shore. I had no idea so 
 many were camping out. Bartlett's, at last! We tarry here 
 to-night. What a place for trout! Two years ago, just in 
 there, above the dam, where you see that rock in mid- 
 stream, I hooked a lake-trout on the tail-fly of an extraordi- 
 nary long cast ; they say a lake-trout won't rise to a fly. He 
 did, though, and took it handsomely. I never had better 
 sport in my life. He amused me for half an hour, and when 
 1 had him landed, he weighed four pounds and a half 1 
 was proud to kill that fish on my eight-ounce bamboo. 
 
 Pleasant is the voyage around the route. Each day's ex- 
 perience differs from the last. New scenery constantly opens 
 to view. Friendly parties and familiar faces are constantly 
 met. And one need not camp out at all, if indisposed. The 
 guide will arrange to stop at a hotel each night. And what 
 rousing fun there is in these wayside hostelries when parties 
 meet! What blazing fires, what steaming venison, what 
 pungent odor of fried pork and bacon, what friendly aroma 
 of hot coffee ! 
 
 Here I would fain indulge my wayward pen, and in fancy 
 go over the ground once more. Perhaps, however, it is 
 better to leave something to the anticipation of those who 
 may seek a new experience in this enchanting region. For 
 the benefit of such I will say briefly that the best fishing is 
 in May. The ice breaks up about the 25th of April, and the 
 fish are then scattered over the lakes and streams. The 
 
THE AUlUOiJDACKS. 
 
 70 
 
 monster lake-trout, which often weiglis sixteen to twent} 
 pounds, can be taken by surface trolling with a "gang" or 
 " spoon," and sometimes witli a tiy. The season, however, is 
 cbld, and lacks the attractions of leafy June ; but there are 
 no flies or mosfiuitoes to annoy. In June the trout lie in 
 the ([uick water of the streams where boulders make an 
 eddy or divide the current. Later they are found at the 
 mouths of cold brooks, preparatory to spawning. 
 
 The necessary expenses of the tourist are about $'.] per 
 day, whether he stops at a hotel, camps, or takes a guide. 
 The charge for i)oat and guide is ^2.50 per diem ; hotel fares 
 from $1.50 to $3.50. 
 
THE ALLEGHANIES 
 
 'HE Alleghanies are a continuation of tliat mountain- 
 chain or dividing ridge, which begins in the Cana- 
 dian district of Gaspe, in latitude 49°, forms the 
 natural boundary between Maine and Canada on the 
 west, and is continued through the Green Mountains 
 of Vermont, the Adirondack chain and water-sheds of New 
 York and Pennsylvania to Virginia. Here joining the Blue 
 Ridge and Cumberland range, they form a triple chain which 
 extends in parallel lines through North Carolina, Tennes- 
 see, Northern Georgia and Alabama, to Mississippi, in lati- 
 tude 33°. 
 
 Throughout all this mountain region the speckled trout 
 inhabit, and the great lake trout dwell. 
 
 Halcyon days have I passed at Lake George. What tongue 
 has ever failed to sing the praises of its azure mountains and 
 crystal depths ? What artist has not transferrer^ to canvas bits 
 of its enchanting scenery — the islets that gem the Narrows, 
 the lovely seclusion of the Hague, or the sharply-cut out- 
 lines of " Elephant Mountain'' ? Has he not even essayed to 
 paint the hallowed stillness of Sabbath Day Point ? Is not 
 their name legion, and are not their cosy, vine-draped sum- 
 mer homes scattered along its romantic shores ? Do they 
 not nestle in its glens and shady nooks ? And the «rtists, 
 are they not seen daily on sultry uinrnings, sitting under 
 
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 THE ALLEGIIANIES. 
 
 81 
 
 capacious umbrellas, whose amplitude of sliado protects 
 their darling cas*^ ' '""om the sun — sitting sketching from Na- 
 ture with assidui .• ye and hand, as though the reputation 
 of Nature depended upon the sketch. 
 
 Many are the pounds of fish I have taken from Lake 
 George ; many the ''laker'' I have raised with my trolling- 
 spoon from the buoys where old Moses '" chummed" his fish. 
 It was a sort of confidence-game on the fish at the expense 
 of Moses ; but I always gave the old man Avhat I caught. 
 I did, honor bright ! Around the three hundred islands of 
 the Narrows, and the peninsula of Tongue Mountain, I have 
 trolled for black bass with rich success, and taken them time 
 and again with my rod and an ibis-fly from the rocks at the 
 north end of Fourteen-mile Island. And nearly all the 
 trout-streams in the neighborhood have paid shining tribute 
 to my creel. Many a hai)py hour have I whiled away upon 
 the lawn at Bolton, now studying anatomy and physiology, 
 Avhile the unconscious subjects played crocjuct, and anon 
 reading my favorite book, or Avatching the little steamer that 
 plied to and fro. In the quietness of my rural seclusion I 
 envy not the artificial attractions of the grand hotel at 
 Caldwell — its hops, its billiards, its brass band, its bar, its 
 fast horses, its entremets, its flare and its flummerj'. I enjoy 
 only things natural, and it is not without reluctance that 1 
 turn my back upon them when the hour for adieu comes. 
 All the eloquence of the " Colonel's" historical apostrophes 
 to Ticonderoga and the American flag, with a siglit of the 
 bleached old ruins themselves, will not utterly banish my feel- 
 Migs of regret. 
 
 All the great lakes of New York are celebrated as summer- 
 resorts, and in them the angler w ill always find good sport, 
 for the kinds of fish are various, though not all of the Sal- 
 mo family. It is needless to specify them here, for the pis- 
 catory dish I dole is epicurean. It is the delicate and deli- 
 cious flesh of trout and salmon, pink and flaky, served with 
 sauce piqiiante. 
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82 ' TEE ALLEGHANIES. 
 
 All through that portion of Western New York accessible 
 by the Erie Railroad, both in lake and stream, and in the 
 tributaries of the Delaware, trout are to be found in great 
 abundance. Greenwood Lake, twelve miles from Turner's, is 
 a favorite rendezvous. In Pike county, Pennsylvania, 
 there is fine fishing, of which I shall speak particularly in a 
 subsequent chapter. The valley of the Juniata in Penn- 
 sylvania, and the Cheat River in Western Virginia, are famous 
 for the number and size of their trout. 
 
 Th J Cheat River country extends through Randolph and 
 Preston counties, and comprises one of the most savage por- 
 tions of the Alleghany range. The river and its tributaries, 
 the Blackwater, Seneca Creek, the Laurel, Gode Fork, all 
 abound in trout, and run through, a labyrinth of moun- 
 tains, roaring down ledges, leaping precipices, winding 
 through dismal gorges, and cveryAvhere dashing and scin- 
 tillating with foam and bubbles. Perpendicular walls run up 
 to the sky. Great pines cling to their crevices, and threaten 
 to fell before the first windy gust that whisks down the 
 ravine. Such a combination of tangled wilderness and rug- 
 ged grandeur is seldom seen. The White Mountains are tame 
 in comparison, and Tuckerman's Ravine becomes a mere rift 
 in the rock beside these mighty chasms from whose misty 
 depths rise confusid sounds of rushing waters and muttcr- 
 ings of unseen agents. Near the source of the Dry Fork are 
 the " Sinks," where the river rushes into the side of the 
 mountains and disappears for a time, then suddenly emerges 
 to view and continues its course in the sunUght. The Cheat 
 derives its name from the fact that its waters are so clear, and 
 at the same time so dark as to deceive the stranger in regard 
 to its depths when crossing its fording-places. It is reached 
 by the Parkersburg branch of the Baltimore and Ohio Rail- 
 road. 
 
 Away up among the mountains of the north-east corner 
 of North Carolina, where the boundaries of four states join, 
 are the sourcea of many trout-streams which form the tribu- 
 
 fo. 
 
THE ALLEGHANIES. 
 
 83 
 
 taries of larger rivers. The Toe Eiver, Cranberry Creek, Elk 
 River, Linville River, and all the tributaries of the Watauga, 
 contain trout. New River, in Watauga county, with its three 
 forks, and all the streams that run into it, abound in trout. 
 Near here are the highest peaks to be found east of the 
 Rocky Mountains ; the Black Mountain and Roan Mountain, 
 each seven thousand feet high, and a brotherhood of lesser 
 lights, of which Mount Pisgah, Table Mountain, its face a 
 sheer precipice several thousand feet deep, Smoky Mountain, 
 Bald Mountain, and Cold Mountain, are the chief. Here are 
 finest gi-azing lands for cattle, even on the very summits of 
 some. Farms are scattered here and there at frequent inter- 
 vals, and among the humble cabins of the poorer whites are 
 houses of some pretension, whose wealthy owners are agricul- 
 turists, graziers, and hunters combined. Indeed, every native 
 resident is a born hunter, for the country is filled with game. 
 Old Burnet, the mighty hunter of Black Mountain and for 
 years its sole inhabitant, could count his bear scalps by the 
 hundred, not to mention panthers, wild cats, and other var- 
 mints thrown in. Every man keeps his hound, and many a 
 pack. This district is reached by ^vay of Johnson City, on 
 the Virginia and East Tennessee Railroad. 
 
 This mountain region extends into East Tennessee. The 
 Swanannoah River, and the Sweetwater branch of the Little 
 Tennessee afford excellent trout-fishing ; the latter is reached 
 by way of Franklin. But none of these localities are often 
 visited by Northern people, few of whom, I suppose, are even 
 aware of their existence. For the sake of the novelty alone, 
 it would be well to pay them a visit. 
 
 Next to the Cheat River country, the counties of Potter 
 and Elk, in Northern Pennsylvania, oficr the greatest induce- 
 ments to the sx)ortsman to be found in any part of the Alle- 
 ghany range. Like other localities in the older and densely 
 populated portions of the United States, such as the Adiron- 
 dacks and Cheat River tract, which, have been left unsettled 
 by reason of their unfitness for agi'icv.iture, or from other 
 
84 THE ALLEGHANIES. 
 
 causes, this section remains in its primitive state. Its only 
 habitations are the cabins of hunters and a few venturesome 
 pioneers. It abounds in trout and game of all kinds. 
 
 In Kettle Creek, Powder River, Young-woman's Creek, and 
 all the tributaries of the Sinamahoning River — the latter a 
 branch of the Susquehanna — the angler may cast his hne Avith 
 the assurance of quick and full returns. 
 
 "When my first visit was made to this region, many years 
 ago, it was no trifle of an adventure to penetrate into its 
 jungle ; but now there are increased facilities, either by the 
 Erie Railroad to Genesee, or the Philadelphia and Erie to Em- 
 porium, and thence by stage to Condersport and wagon road 
 to Young-woman's Town. 
 
 That this wilderness is not wholly without inducements to 
 immigration and settlement, is evidenced by the attempt of 
 the celebrated " 01 e Bull," twenty-five years ago, to establish 
 a Norwegian colony here. Right in the depths of the forest, 
 overgrown with brambles and brush, and inhabited only by 
 hedgehogs and owls, stands the castellated structure which 
 the sanguine violinist fondly hoped would be the nucleus of 
 a flourishing settlement. Graded camage-roads, over which 
 no carriages ever rumble, sweep up to the door of the man- 
 sion. Splendidly built log-cabins surround it at circum- 
 scribed and deferential distances, like the old-time "negro 
 quarter of a Southern plantation ; but decay is consuming 
 them gradually, and desolation sits within their doors. Great 
 trees have grown from their foundations, and saplings pro- 
 trude through their roofs. On every side are evidences of lav- 
 ish expenditure and misapplied energy, just as there are in 
 the wilderness of " John Brown's Tract," where the old man's 
 son attempted, years ago, to establish iron works that should 
 multiply his fortune and supply the world. Both efforts 
 failed by reason of their inaccessible distance from a market. 
 So completely overgrown and hidden from view is this ham- 
 let of Ole Bull's, that one might pass within a few rods with- 
 out perceiving it. Here and there a Norwegian family still 
 
THE ALLEGHANIES. 
 
 85 
 
 lingers in the region, but the country is mainly restored to 
 its originiil possessors, the wolves, the bears, and the deer. 
 
 Here in the vicinity once resided a sturdy old hunter and 
 trapper, one Hubbard Starkweather, with Pritchard, his 
 "chum." Starkweather left the country in 1855, and I after- 
 wards accidentally encountered him in the " Big Woods " of 
 AVisconsin ; he Avas seventy years old then, and I doubt not 
 is now "gathered to his fathers." 
 
 Many arc the pelts of varmints and saddles of venison he 
 has " packed " out to Coudersport in the dead of winter ; 
 many the traps he has set for mink, marten, and otter ; many 
 the panthers he has laid out " cold " in the woods. There 
 were two fresh cat-skins stretched out on the side of his 
 shanty the first time I pushed my way through the under- 
 brush up to his door. Of royal blood was Starkweather, the 
 son of Bernard Starkweather, of Revolutionaiy fame — Mor- 
 gan's crack rifleman, who carried on foot the despatch which 
 resulted in the capture and surrender of Gen. Burgoyne ; 
 streaking it through the woods, dodging the British scouts, 
 and making over fifty miles between sundown and sunrise ! 
 
 Pritchard, his chum, was a queer old " coon," whose lips 
 and tongue had long been hermetically and continently 
 closed upon all social intercourse whatever by a misadven- 
 ture in love. For weeks at a time he never uttered a word. 
 Little was the provocation he gave for quarrel in those clays; 
 little the profit old Starkweather derived from his compan- 
 ionship, save the acquisition and compulsory observapce of 
 that cardinal virtue, silence. It was the same old story — a 
 clear case of heart-break for love. Pretty sweet-heart, when 
 he was young, ran off with a^ .ber man. Oh, the incon- 
 stancy of woman ! Ah, tho , otion of man ! And so the 
 sturdy huntei-'s congenial springs froze up! Long it took to 
 dissolve the icy ring around his heart ; rigors of weather 
 and hardships of life gratlually seamed his features, and his 
 hair grew white with the frosts of winter. At length it hap- 
 pened in this wise : he " took the rheumatics," and had a 
 
8G THE ALLEGIIANIES. 
 
 sort of "warning attack" of partial paralysis. Bodily pain 
 and nervous anxiety cut loose the knot that tied up his 
 tongue. A little warmth of the old blood returned — an in- 
 ner consciousness, an agreeable sense of a shadowy something 
 which loomed out of the misty past, a yearning for that deli- 
 cious sympathy and gentle touch of woman which an old 
 man so much appreciates when his steps grow feeble and 
 pains tingle through his bones. 
 
 Said he to Starkweather, one day, when he was dul)bing a 
 green pelt in the shanty — said he: "Pardncr, I'm treed!" 
 
 A hound raised his nose from his paAVS and whined at the 
 unusual voice, but Starkweather showed no sign of sui'})rise. 
 
 " Lot it out, old boss," he rejoined ; and went on with his 
 graining. 
 
 '• Hubbard, I'm afeard I'll have to give in. I aint no ac- 
 count any more. I've had this first warning attack, and 
 they say the third is a settler. One of these times when 
 you're off with the traps, or out to the settlements, you'll 
 come back and find me stiff. 'Twould be kinder hard to 
 drop off alone, old boss ! " 
 
 "Pshaw!" 
 
 "' Hubbard, you must get me a woman to take care of me ! 
 I don't care what sort she is, much ; only mind, Ilubbai'd, 
 she musn't be 2)reity.'" 
 
 " I'll do it, old chum. I'll do it, if it cost me a fortin. 
 Take another snooze, pard, and call the thing settled." 
 
 So the conversation terminated, and early the next morn- 
 ing Starkweather struck into the woods. The " woman" he 
 brought, in course of time, to the sylvan altar, was a " she- 
 Norwegian " and a widow, who couldn't speak a word of 
 English. That she was plain, there can be no doubt. It 
 was so named in the contract. That ►she made a good wife, 
 is equally certain; for the hunter's cabin soon assumed a 
 vastly improved appearance, as did the " old case " himself 
 He was as good as new. 
 
 In the course of time there was a wedding at Pritchard's. 
 
THE ALLEGHANIES. 
 
 87 
 
 i 
 
 All the denizens of Potter and Elk were invited. The girl 
 ■was spliced. The stalwart backwoodsmen, in brand new 
 suits of homespun and shu'ts of gaudy calico, smacked the 
 blushing bride in due and proper form, and drank the health 
 of the happy pair in bumpers full. Then the fiddler was 
 hoisted upon a chest; and Avhen old Pritchard himself flung 
 his sturdy arm around his step-daughter's plump waist, and 
 "clar'd the floor" for a dance which ho called "French 
 fours," he seemed to mean that as much dancing as four or- 
 dinary persons could do in the same time should be done 
 then and there in a style as far from French as possible. 
 
 And it was done, you may depend. Modern dancers 
 couldn't shine in that crowd. Long were the festivities pro- 
 tracted ; and when the catgut ceased to scrape at last, and 
 the final bumper was swallowed, it is not denied that some 
 Avho sought their homes in the trackless gloom of the woods, 
 awoke in the morning with only a blue sky for a canopy. 
 
 Mention should not 1)C omitted of one other resort — the 
 Catskills. If tliey cannot be recommended as first-class 
 fishing-ground, they ought, nevertheless, to be reverently 
 regarded, for tlieir history is made classic by association with 
 such proud names as Cooper, Irving, Bryant, and Cole. 
 Once the waters of the Kauterskill and the Plauterskill 
 abounded with trout, and doubtless years ago yielded fre- 
 quent tribute to the cunning hand of the veritable Rip Van 
 Winkle himself. Certain it is that they were the favorite 
 resort of anglers of no mean standing in their profession — 
 men whom a love of nature in its purity led apart from the 
 noise and stir of the busy metropolis below, to worship in 
 these mountain cloves. In the Esopus, too, and in Sweet- 
 water Brook, Shews' Lake, Schoharie Creek, and Roaring 
 Kifl, the tiny splash of the trout was heard at early dawn, 
 and anglers, who tried their luck at favorable seasons, re- 
 turned to town witli strings that numbered hundreds. But 
 these streams have been sadly depleted since ; and although 
 they aflbrd fair sport for summer guests of the great moun- 
 
88 THE ALLEGIIANIES. 
 
 tain hotels, the ambitious angler looketh elsewhere for his 
 trophies. Many are the rambles I've enjoyed among these 
 mountain nooks. 
 
 " Pleasant have been eucli hours, and though the wise 
 Have said that I was indolent, and they 
 Wlio taught me have reproved me that I played 
 The truant in the leafy month of June, 
 I deem it true philosophy in him 
 Whose path leads to the rude and busy world. 
 To loiter with these wayside comforters." 
 
NEW ENGLAND AND THE 
 AROOSTOOK.^- 
 
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 ilHEN I was a mere* lad travelers took stage or 
 steamboat from New York for New Iluven, the rail- 
 ^ road to Hartford, a "stern-wheeler" up the Coiinec- 
 *^^[fv ticut River to Springfield, stage to Northamjjton, 
 ^•^ and any available conveyance to indefinite regions 
 beyond. I remember making the entire journey in an old 
 rumbling parallelogram buttoned in hermetically by close 
 glazed curtains, with a water-bucket slung under the axle be- 
 hind. Those were comparatively primitive times. Manu- 
 factories had not utilized every cubic foot of running water, 
 and each wayside stream afforded sport for the angler. 
 Only twenty-three years ago it was considered a wonderful 
 stride in the march of improvement Avhen the Connecticut 
 River was dammed at Ilolyoke and the foundations of a brick 
 city were laid ; but it was death to salmon and shad. Civil- 
 ization and trout, it is said, cannot exist together ; and like- 
 wise salmon. Where now are the speckled beauties that 
 once swarmed and multiplied in every brook and rivulet ? 
 Where are the salmon that skulled their way to the head- 
 waters of the noble Connecticut, the Merrimack, the Penob- 
 scot, the Kennebec, Aroostook, and the other rivers of Maine ? 
 
 * See Harper's Magazine, Vol. XXVII., page 
 
 688. 
 
90 NEW ENGLAND AND THE AROOSTOOK. 
 
 Time was when tlie Green and White Mountains were the 
 Arcadia of the angler. When a lad I could catch trout ad 
 libitum among the Hampshire and Berkshire hills of Massa- 
 chusetts, and a basket of a hundred and fifty i)er day was 
 nothing remarkable ; but those streams are sadly depleted 
 now. Nevertheless there are numerous localities throughout 
 New England, setting Maine aside, which even now yield a 
 fair reward to the patient and dexterous angler. 
 
 There are the Yantic and the Quinnebaug, tributaries of 
 the Thames in Connecticut, easily accessible from New Lon- 
 don and Norwich, and flowing through a richly cultivated 
 farming country, with comparatively few factories to destroy 
 their natural attractions. 
 
 On the Marshpee and other streams of the Cape Cod pen- 
 insula fair troutiiig can be found. This and the Marshfleld 
 district are much favored by Bostonians who seek a day's 
 fishing near home. 
 
 The Blackberry River and the Konkopot, tributaries of 
 the Housatonic, are easily reached by the Housatonic Rail- 
 road from Bridgeport, Ct. They flow through one of the 
 most charming sections of the Berkshire hills, and within 
 view of " Greylock " Mountain. Sheffield, on the Connecti- 
 cut State line, is a good starting-point for the angler, who 
 will meet with success commensurate with his efforts. In- 
 deed, in nearly all the more sparsely-settled districts of Con- 
 necticut and Massachusetts some remnants of the aboriginal 
 Salmo fontinalis can be found. 
 
 And what shall be said of the mountain region of Ver- 
 mont or the grand old White Hills of New Hampshire ? Are 
 they not annually the resort of thousands of tourists and 
 anglers, to Avhom each river, brook and stream is as a familiar 
 face and household word ? Very different in their general 
 features are the White Mountains from the Adirondacks. 
 The latter impress by the immensity of their huge propor- 
 tions and the grandeur of their outlines. They convey to the 
 beholder an idea of illimitable extent. From almost any 
 
NEW ENGLAND AND TUE AROOSTOOK. 
 
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 standpoint of man's ordinary level can bo seen an amplii- 
 theatro oi Titanic ju'oportions — vast valleys sweeping away 
 into indclinite space ; sky-splittJng peaks of every conceivable 
 size and shape standing solitary in the solitude; blue ranges 
 of mountains trending in double and triple phalanx to the 
 farthest limit of vision ; great lakes diminished by distance 
 to globules tliat gleam in their emerald settings like the hght 
 of reilected stars. Among the White Mountains the view is 
 iUways more contracted, unless one mounts to the highest 
 summits, and from Mount Adams or AVashington takes in at 
 a glance that marvelous photograph of inconceivable im- 
 mensity which is cfe fined over an area of two hundred and 
 lifty miles. That view, indeed, to mortal eyes is like a 
 glimpse of eternity. Ordinarily, however, the tourist who 
 picks his way along the roads and by-paths that skirt the 
 bases of this labyrinth of peaks, sees little more than the 
 vista directly before him and the cuniulosc forests and crags 
 that climb to the clouds. Down at the bottoms of these de- 
 files, the prevailing sense is one of shadow and gloom. The 
 scenery here is Alpine in its features — mountains of granite 
 piled together, broken by gorges, slashed by ravines, yawn- 
 ing with chasms, and dashed by torrents and cascades that 
 tumble from hidden places and presently vanish into gloom. 
 All the year round the snow lies in the nethermost rifts, 
 and the water that drains from its melting in summer cools 
 the streamlets to a temperature delicious for trout. No saw- 
 dust or tanbark from mills will ever pollute their purity or 
 curtail their God-given privileges. The forest will remain 
 primeval always, and trout will probably be found wherever 
 the anglei-'s perseverance or curiosity may lead him. There 
 is no more favorite region for the summer rambler, be he 
 sportsman or merely refugee from business cares. Last year 
 was completed a grand tour by which all the hotels and 
 localities of interest can be successively visited. Therefore 
 it matters little whether the tourist who wishes to " do " the 
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 the Connecticut Valley Road to Littleton and Whitefield, 
 the Portsmouth and Great Falls Railroad to Conway, or the 
 Portland and Ogdensburg Railroad to North Conway — of 
 which the two latter, not yet finished, will be completed this 
 summer. 
 
 Not to mention categorically those lakes, like Magog, Se- 
 bago, and Winnipiseogee, which lie in the path of summer 
 travel, and are resorts for loungers rather than for anglers, 
 I proceed to regions more congenial. 
 
 Maine ! There is no region in the United States (I speak 
 advisedly) equal to it. As to fishing, who that has ever wet 
 his line in these waters could thereafter Ibe content to angle 
 elsewhere, unless it be in the more distant waters of the 
 Canadian Dominion? The orthodox sportsman may here 
 roam from stream to stream, and cast his fly with a certainty 
 of success and liberal reward which might well excite tlie 
 envy of many a trans-Atlantic angler. Let the rambler 
 make his camp-on whatever lake or stream he will, it is all 
 the same, whether it be in the St. Croix country, the region 
 of Moosehead Lake, or the more northern waters of the 
 Aroostook ; whether along some one of the dozen romantic 
 tributaries of the Penobscot, the Kennebec, and St. John, or 
 on the margin of the magnificent lakes in which they invari- 
 ably have their sources — lakes with euphonious names and 
 unpronounceable names — lakes called Wassataquoik, Chesun- 
 cook, Mooseluckmaguntic, Bamedumphok, Pangokwahem, 
 Umsaskis, Madongamook, Raumchemingamook ! Maine is 
 emphatically a country of lakes and streams. There are no 
 mountain ranges in Maine. But isolated and cloud-capped 
 peaks stand out in solitary grandeur from the comparatively 
 level tracts surrounding, inviting wonder and admii*ation. 
 Of these the number is large, the most prominent being the 
 Sugar Loaf, Katahdin, Abraham, Chase's, and Mount Blue. 
 
 Moosehead Lake, long a sequestered haunt of the ambi- 
 tious sportsman, and the grand centre of a vast wilderness 
 region, has experienced the fate of the Adirondacks, and 
 
NEW ENGLAND AND THE AROOSTOOK. 
 
 been " thrown open to the public." Its natural outlet, the 
 Kennebec, was long the highway for the lumberman. Down 
 its rushing tide millions of logs were borne on spring freshets 
 to the mills and seaboard below ; and when the logging busi- 
 ness grew to gigantic proportions, and the ravages of the axe 
 had stripped the nearest accessible forests of their wealth of 
 timber, steam-tugs were employed to haul great rafts of logs 
 from the head of the lake to its outlet. This was the enter- 
 ing wedge that rived its portals. Soon an excursion steam- 
 boat was placed upon the lake, and hotels were built at 
 eligible points. The Kennebec Railroad extended its iron 
 highway from the Atlantic and Androscoggin Railroad to 
 Carritunk Falls ; and from that point stages now run to the 
 lake. This splendid fishing-ground is accessible by an easy 
 journey from Portland. Hither the ladies come in the sum- 
 mer days with their " pianos and parasols," and share with 
 the rougher sex the pleasures of the wilderness. Tents dot 
 the islands and shores, fishing-boats traverse its tranquil 
 waters, and music floats sweetly at eventide over its waves. 
 Its whole extent from north to south is about forty miles, 
 and varies in width from one to eight. It is very irregular 
 in shape, deeply indented with bays and coves, and diversi- 
 fied with numerous islands. Many of these are mere ledges 
 of rock, covered with a scanty growth of cedar and fir, with 
 shores that drop perpendicularly into the water to a depth 
 of eighty or ninety feet. On the eastern side of the lake, 
 opposite the mouth of Moose River, Mount Kinneo rises 
 abruptly from the water hke a huge artificial wall to the 
 heig^ht of six hundred feet, and close to its sombre sides the 
 largest ship might float. This lake abounds in " tuladi " or 
 salmon trout, and its tributaries Avith speckled trout that 
 weigh from one to three pounds. 
 
 The Umbagog chain of lakes includes the Rangely, 
 Oquossoc, and MoUychunkamunk, and are famous for their 
 monster trout {Salmo fontinalis), which have been taken 
 weighing as high as twelve pounds 1 These lakes are the 
 
94 NEW ENGLAND AND THE AROOSTOOK. 
 
 grand reservoirs of the Androscoggin River ; they are sur- 
 rounded by lofty mountains, and present more attractions to 
 the lovers of the picturesque than any similar scenery in 
 New England. They have long been the Utopia of hunters 
 and anglers. Though little visited by the goneral public, they 
 are much resorted to by members of the " Oquossoc Club," 
 who own a house, boats, and several hundred acres of land at 
 Rangely. The club comprises some seventy or eighty gen- 
 tlemen, chiefly from the vicinity of New York, who also con- 
 trol the Sandy River Ponds adjacent. These are the sources 
 of the Sandy River, a tributary of the Kennebec. There is 
 another club-house at Middle Dam Camp, which is at the 
 foot of Molly chunkemunk, and at the head of Rapid River. 
 ^ The Umbagog lakes are most easily reached from Bethel, 
 on the Grand Trunk Railway, by stages to Jpton. They are 
 accessible also from Farmington, on the Androscoggin Rail- 
 road, and thence by stage to Rangely via the town of 
 Phillips ; but the journey is long and tedious. -. . • 
 
 The Sebec chain of lakes in Piscataquis county abound in 
 the far-famed landlocked salmon, as do other lakes to the 
 northward. They can be caught all the year round, even in 
 mid-winter through the ice ; but they spawn in November, 
 and the fishing season par excellence is from June to Sep- 
 tember inclusive. These lakes are reached from Sebec 
 station on the Piscataquis Railroad, and thence by stage five 
 miles ro the fishing-grounds. The main lake is twelve miles 
 long. There are hotels both at the upper and lower ends, 
 and the little steamer "Rippling Wave" plies between in 
 the summer months, for the convenience of tourists and 
 anglers. Such bold biters are these fish, that the boys cap- 
 ture them by hundreds with merely a piece of pork for bait. 
 
 The Megalloway is one of the tributaries of the Andros- 
 coggin, which it joins a few miles below its outlet from Um- 
 bagog Lake. It is nearly a hundred miles long, and for a 
 considerable distance is the boundary between Maine and 
 New Hampshire. It rises in the Canadian highlands, and 
 
NEW ENGLAND AND THE AROOSTOOK. 
 
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 flows with most devious windings through mountain gorges 
 of the wildest character, which rise in places to the height 
 of a thousand feet. It is Hable to sudden freshets ; for in 
 rainy weather eveiy rocky seam and channel contributes a 
 rivulet or torrent to svrell its volume, and when in full, im- 
 petuous career, it empties itself into the Androscoggin with 
 a flood that raises its waters so that they set back into Um- 
 bagog Lake for a distance of two miles, having the appear- 
 ance of a river running up stream, back to its source. 
 
 The trout of the Megalloway are very abundant, and aver- 
 age two or three pounds weight. Anglers usually leave the 
 Grand Trunk Railway at Stratford, take stage to Colebrook, 
 wagon from there to Errol Falls on the Androscoggin, then a 
 batteau up the river to Durkee's Landing on the Megalloway, 
 and thence up stream a two days journey to Parmachene 
 Falls and Lake. The wagon road from Colebrook follows 
 up the valley of a small stream called the Mohawk, through 
 a gap in the mountain ridge, only less famous than the White 
 Mountain Notch because more remote from triiveled route ; 
 thence down the opposite slope through the celebrated " Dix- 
 ville Notch," along a path hewn into the side of the chasm, 
 and just wide enough for one wagon track ; with crags tow- 
 ering perpendicularly above, and the gloomy gulf yawning 
 below, on to the valley of the Androscoggin and the basin 
 of Lake Umbagog. There is very comfortable tavern accom- 
 modation at the several stages of the journey to Durkee's. 
 
 I come now to regions untainted by the odor of lavender 
 or cologne, where "parasols" never venture, and the atmos- 
 phere is freighted with the fragrance of the resinous balsam 
 and pine. Even the axe of the pioneer lumberman is stilled 
 in the summer days, and the birchen canoe, gliding stealth- 
 ily into the silence and solitude of unfrequented places, 
 frightens a scream of terror from the blue crane that flaps 
 up from the marsh. . 1 ' 
 
 At Mattawamkeag, on the European and North American 
 Railway, fifty-eight miles from Bangor, where the river of 
 
96 NEW ENGLAND AND THE AROOSTOOK. 
 
 that name joins the west branch of the Penobscot, canoes 
 and Indians can be hired for a voyage up the last-mentioned 
 stream to Ambijejis, Chesuncook, MilUnoket, Bamedump- 
 cook, and other lakes which constitute its head-waters. The 
 scenery in some sections of this wilderness territory is grand 
 in the extreme. Its numerous waterfalls, its swelling hills, 
 and in some instances towering mountains, from whose tops 
 may be counted an almost endless number of lakes, and the 
 vast groves of towering pines scattered at intervals over mil- 
 lions of acres of forest land, make it altogether ore of the 
 wildest and most romantic regions imaginable. The Penob- 
 scot River flows within striking distance of Mount Katah- 
 din — qne of the most conspicuous and celebrated of the 
 mountains of Maine — an isolated peak, five thousand three 
 hundred feet high, growing out of the vast expanse of forest. 
 From a distance, looking westward, its upper outline resem- 
 bles the entire face, figure, and form of a recumbent giant, 
 stretched at full length. Its ascent has frequently been made, 
 though not w'ithout great personal risk. A description ot* a 
 mountain so rarely visited and so little kno"svn will not be 
 amiss in these pages ; it is taken from Springei-'s " Forest 
 Life and Forest Trees." The ascent was made in the early 
 part of September. •-: ' 
 
 . "A 'slide' serves as a path to the top of the southeastern 
 ridge, which is above all timber growth, and about two-thirds 
 of the whole perpendicular height. From the head of the 
 slide we ascended to the most eastern peak. It is perhaps 
 the most favorable spot for viewing the whole structure. 
 From thence the primeval peaks are in a curved line, going 
 southwest, then west and northwest. The second peak, called 
 the * Chimney,' is nearly square in form, and separated from 
 the first by a sharp cut, one hundred and fifty or two hun- 
 dred feet deep. Ascending the Chimney we went from one 
 hummock to another, making on the whole a gradual ascent 
 till we reached the middle of the principal peaks, a distance 
 of nearly half-a-mile. Here Ave found a monument that had 
 
NEW ENGLAND AND THE AROOSTOOK. 
 
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 been erected by some former visitor, but overgrown with moss. 
 While sitting on the south side of the monument at twelve 
 o'clock, we put the thermometer in a favorable place, and 
 it went up to 84°. At the same time, on the north side, 
 six feet from us, water was freezmg and the snow dry and 
 crusty. - • ■ •• ■ ^ • ' . - ' f- ' .- ^ •• • 
 
 • " From the eastern peak a spur makes out eastward a dis- 
 tance of one mile. Half-a-mile down, however, it divides, 
 and a branch runs to the northeast the same distance. On 
 the southwest, across the cut, is the * Chimney.' From this 
 the line of peaks and hummocks curves to the west till it 
 reaches the middle and highest peak. From one hummock 
 to the other there are in all thirty rods of narrow passes ; 
 some of them are so narrow that a man could drop a stone 
 fiom either hand, and it would go to unknown depths below. 
 In some places the only possible way is over the top, and 
 only one foot wide. For a great part of the time the wind 
 blows across these passcj so violently that the stones them- 
 selves have to be firmly fixed to keep their places. All these 
 peaks and spurs inclose a deep basin, with walls almost per- 
 pendicular, and in some places apparently two thousand feet 
 high. It contains perhaps two hundred acres, covered with 
 large square blocks of granite that seem to have come from 
 the sui-rounding walls. There are in it six lakes and ponds, 
 varying in size from two to ten acres. It is easy to see the 
 origin of those fears which the Indians are said to have re- 
 specting the mountain as the residence of Pamolah, or Big 
 Devil. Clouds form in the basin, and are seen whirling out 
 in all directions. Tradition tells of a handsome squaw 
 among the Penobscots, who once did a great business in 
 slaying her thousands among the young chiefs of her nation, 
 but was finally taken by Pamolah to Katahdin, where he 
 now protects himself and his prize from approaching Indians 
 with all his artillery of thunder and hail. Whether this be 
 true or not, the basin is the birthplace of storms, and I my- 
 self have heard the roar of its wiftds for several miles. The 
 7 
 
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98 NEW ENGLAND AND THE AROOSTOOK. 
 
 mountain around this basin is in the form of a horseshoe, 
 opening to the northeast. From the peak on the northern 
 wing there is another deep gorge, partly encircled with a 
 curving ridge, which some would call another basin, which 
 opens to the southeast : these two basins, from some points 
 of view, seem to be one. The structure of the mountain 
 is an immense curiosity. From its summit very few popu- 
 lous places are visible, so extensive is the intervening wilder- 
 ness. Not far from two hundred lakes can be seen dotting 
 the landscape ; in one of these we can count one hundred 
 islands." 
 
 ' From Mattawamkeag there is an all-rail route to St. Croix 
 station at the foot of the eastern Schoodic or Grand Lake, 
 and thence by the St. Andrews Railroad to Houlton ; thence 
 stage to Presque Isle on the Aroostook River. In the vicin- 
 ity of both these places is good trout-fishing, and at the lat- 
 ter place, in 1859, 1 took a salmon from the bridge on the 
 edge of the village. In that year I made a tour of the entire 
 Aroostook country by stage and wagon, covering a period of 
 several weeks, and the information I am now able to give is 
 obtained chiefly from personal experience and observation 
 then made. From Presque Isle there is a good road due 
 north, which strikes the Acadian settlement of Madawaska, 
 on the upper St. John, near the middle chapel. A most 
 excellent road follows up the St. John to Fort Kent on the 
 Fish River, traversed daily by that portion of its six thou- 
 sand inhabitants who occupy the American side. Fish River 
 is the outlet of numerous lakes which connect with each 
 other, and thereby render a canoe voyage easy and agree- 
 able. Several of these lakes are merely wide expanses of 
 Fisli River, and a good road follows its course for thirty 
 miles, and then continues on down through the Aroostook, 
 back to Mattawamkeag, in a line parallel to and twenty 
 miles distant from the old military road that passes through 
 Houlton. There are four or five small villages on its route. 
 The intervening belt of dbuntry is an uninhabited wilder- 
 
NEW ENGLAND AND THE AROOSTOOK. . jRI 
 
 ncss, crossed laterally by roads at only two points in a dis- 
 tance of ninety-five miles. 
 
 The Allagash and Walloostook are the most northern and 
 western rivers of Maine, and head in a region of numerous 
 lakes. All these waters abound in trout, but none which 
 debouch above the Grand Falls of the St. John contain sal- 
 mon. The Falls are 8event3'-five feet high, and no salmon 
 could make that leap. , , . , ^ , , , , • 
 
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 'HE Schoodic or St. Croix River is the first link in 
 the dividing line that separates the State of Maine 
 from the Province of New Brunswick. It has two 
 branches, each heading in a chain of large and 
 small lakes called Schoodics, though they are more 
 generally recognized as the Eastern and Western "Grand 
 Lakes," and the St. Croix River itself, at ijiese points, as 
 the " Grand Lake Stream." Again, the largest body of 
 water in each group is known individually and distinctively 
 as Grand Lake. On some maps the eastern group is desig- 
 nated as the Chepetnacooks, and the western as the Schoo- 
 dics ; the first named are reached from Bangor by the Euro- 
 pean and North American Railway, which crosses the river 
 at a station called St. Croix ; or by the Calais and Houlton 
 stage road, which touches Grand Lake at a village named 
 Weston. Here boats and canoes are furnished. The other 
 chain is reached by steamer from Portland to Eastport and 
 Calais, and thence by the Calais and Lewy's Island Railroad 
 to Princeton, where a miniature steamer is in readiness to 
 take parties up and down the lakes. 
 
 In the Indian vernacular, Schoodic, or Mschoodiac, signifies 
 " open space" or " wide prospect waters," referring either to the 
 wide expanse of the lakes themselves, or to the immense fields 
 of meadow-land which abound in the whole region. 
 
THE 8CH00DICS. 
 
 101 
 
 The Schoodics are the home of the "Land-locked sal- 
 mon." If it bo that this peculiar species of delicious and 
 gamey fish exists in other waters, it is nevertheless identified 
 always with the charming lakes and streams designated as 
 above. There has been much controversy among ichthy- 
 ologists in determining its status in the Salmo family. 
 It so nearly resembles the Salmo salar in its appearance and 
 habits that it is difficult to decide whether they are a distinct 
 species of fish, or merely their degenerated progeny, by 
 some means imprisoned in the lakes and debarred from ac- 
 cess to the ocean. In size and general external appear- 
 ance it resembles the grilse more completely than the ma- 
 ture salmon. The scales of both are ellipsoid. As respects 
 the skeleton, the texture and color of the flesh, the location 
 and number of the fins, and the number of fin-rays, they 
 are identical, varying only in the number of anal and dor- 
 sal fin-rays, to which ichthyologists pay little or no attention, 
 as they are found not to be constant in the true salmon. 
 There is, however, a certain golden sheen that illumines the 
 land-locked salmon when first caught, which does not char- 
 acterize his congener. Both species spawn about the same 
 time in the shallows of fresh-water streams. The period of 
 incubation is the same. The color of the fry is about the 
 same, that of the true salmon being perhaps a trifle darker. 
 The chief difference is in size, and it is not unreasonable to 
 attribute this to difierence in feeding-grounds, those of the 
 sea affording more abundant nourishing food. Agassiz at 
 first decided that it was a degenerated salmon, but after- 
 wards saw reason to change his opinion, in consequence of 
 inspecting the " Loch Lomo^;id " trout of New Brunswick, 
 which are the exact counterparts of the St. Croix salmon in 
 size and general external appearance. William H. Venning, 
 Esq., inspector of fisheries for the Provinces of Nova Scotia 
 and New Brunswick — a gentleman exceedingly well versed 
 in the natural history of the salmon, and selected for his 
 official position by reason of his thorough quahfications — has 
 
102 THE SCHOODICS. 
 
 published his opinion that they are a distinct species. lie 
 writes :•.•••• •. 
 
 .' " They are called * Land-locked salmon/ But from the po- 
 sition and general features of this extensive chain of lakes, I 
 cannot understand the possibility of the fish ever having 
 been land-locked, which they certainly are not at present. 
 On the supposition that they are degenerated salmon, they 
 must have had, previous to their becoming degenerated, free 
 access to and from the sea, or else there could have been no 
 salmon to become land-locked. The l\pad of water occasioned 
 by shutting the gates of the dam for only ^wenty-four hours 
 [there is a dam at the outlet of Grand Lake and at Prince- 
 ton, and oPthers below], shows that some outlet must always 
 have existed. Were this outlet to become stopped by any 
 sudden change in the level of the country, through volcanic 
 or aqueous agency, so immense a body of water, augmented 
 by the melting snows of winter and the copious rains of 
 summer, which pour into it from the hills on every side, 
 would soon have found another ; and it is hard to conceive 
 that so active a fish as a salmon could ever have been land- 
 locked in this chain of lakes. The instinct of the salmon to 
 reach salt-water is so strong that it is difiicult to believe that 
 the fish would ever entirely lose it ; while it is not yet settled 
 beyond a doubt that the salmon will live and propagate if 
 deprived of periodical visits to the sea. The land-locked sal- 
 mon of Sweden are now believed to be distinct from the 
 Sdlmo solar. •" ' - • ' 
 
 " That some fish occasionally stray down the stream, and* 
 even get below the dams, is natural enough; but it by no 
 means favors the idea that the instinct of the fish urges it to 
 seek the sea. Were this the case, the lakes and streams 
 would soon be deserted ; for, while there is no obstacle to 
 their descent, their return is impossible in consequence of 
 the dams. As we know that the St Croix throughout its 
 whole length was a fine salmon stream previous to the erec- 
 tion of the dams at Milltown, we should have to admit that 
 
THE SCH00DIC9. 
 
 108 
 
 tho perfect salmon and the degenerated salmon frequented 
 the same stream, and that, under precisely similar conditions, 
 they had very dissimilar habits. This, I think, would con- 
 stitute a distinct bijccies." 
 
 The Loch Lomond trout, already alluded to, inhabit a 
 restricted range of three lakes near St. John, and have never 
 been found elsewhere, so far as known, although there are 
 several smaller lakes emptying into the chain. It has never 
 been debarred from the sea ; but, as far as has been ascer- 
 tained, it never goes to salt water. Although exactly resem- 
 bhng the St. Croix salmon externally, their flesh is white, 
 coarse, and comparatively unpalatable, while the latter is 
 pink and delicious in flavor. Hence, it has been contended 
 that these again are a distinct species, and I have so located 
 them in my classification of Salmonidae given in Part I. of 
 this book. Mr. Venning states that the land-locked salmon 
 were formerly taken in Lake Sebago, sometimes as heavy as 
 three or four pounds ; but since the erection of a dam at the 
 foot of tho lake they have become rare and have almost dis- 
 appeared. What makes the question more interesting is the 
 fact that the fish, confined to the river since the erection of 
 the dam, have diminished in size, and their flesh has become 
 white. Mr. Venning writes : «. • . . .-, ' , . 
 
 " I had no difficulty in identifying it with the trout of 
 Loch Lomond. It corresponded in every respect with that 
 fish ; even to the trial of the flesh. I took some trouble to 
 get information on the subject, and one piece of information 
 I ferreted out rather supports the theory that the fish is, in 
 some way, descended from the true salmon. In the course 
 of my inquiries, I was informed by Mr. Thomas Trafton— a 
 hale, vigorous old gentleman of seventy-nine years, who still 
 retains his fondness for angling, and a distinct recollection 
 of the time when the fish was not a denizen of Loch Lomond 
 — that, previous to the erection of the dam at the mouth of 
 Mispeck River, which empties the waters of Loch Lomond 
 into the Bay of Fundy, salmon used to frequent the stream 
 
104 THE SCHOODICS. 
 
 to sjiawn. At that time, ho is positive that tlie fish I speak 
 of was not known in our waters ; soon after the dam was 
 built, which effectually prevented the ascent of the salmon, 
 these white trout made their appearance in the lower lakes 
 of the chain, and, as in the case with the St. Croix trout or 
 salmon, they congregated in large numbers at the foot of the 
 lake on the breaking up of the ice in the spring. They were 
 then very large, often reaching four or five pounds, and a 
 small one was seldom seen ; but now the large fish have be- 
 come rare, while the Avhole chain of lakes abounds in vast 
 numbers of smaller fish of the same species, seldom exceeding 
 a pound in weight, and often caught as small as a half or 
 oven a quarter of a pound. They have increased just in pro- 
 portion as the speckled trout have decreased, until, at present, 
 the latter are becoming very scarce, where formerly they 
 abounded in great numbers. 
 
 " The supposition of hybridity scarcely offers a probable 
 solution of these enigmas ; for, in both these fish the only 
 possible solution is that they are hybrids between the salmon 
 and the trout. Now, we know that trout will devour sal- 
 mon ova, and salmon devour trout ova. But suppose this 
 difficulty overcome, and that, by some perversion of instinct, 
 a hybrid were produced by a female salmon and a male trout, 
 or by a male salmon and a female trout ; as both these fish 
 visit the sea, it is hard to suppose their mixed progeny Avould 
 be averse to it. If specimens of. the Sebago and St. Croix 
 trout were compared together and with the true salmon, I 
 think a naturalist would be enabled to arrive at a decided 
 opinion." " . . : . 
 
 Since the foregoing was written, Mr. Venning, Avith the 
 assistance of Mr. C. G. Atk'ns, Fishery Commissioner of 
 Maine, has succeeded in opening the dams on the St. Croix 
 River, and providing fish-ways, over Avhich fish, including the 
 true salmon, have passed, up stream in great numbers. This 
 intricate problem of the land-locked salmon is therefore likely 
 to be satisfactorily solved at no distant day. 
 
THE SCnOODICS. 
 
 105 
 
 The land-locked salmon average about twc pounds and a 
 half in weight, and arc taken from early spring, when the icso 
 breaks up, until late in the autumn. They are perhaps 
 more numerous in the spring than during the summer and 
 autumn, but their average sizo is less, and they are more 
 scattered about the stream ; neither arc they so strong or so 
 active. At this season they seldom exceed a pound in weight. 
 Nevertheless, many anglers prefer the early fishing, on 
 account of the immunity from black flies, which swarm here 
 in the months of June and July to that extent that angling 
 becomes a penance and a misery. In the autumn the small 
 fish appear to have attained a uniform size of about two 
 pounds, while frequent capture is made of those weighing 
 from two and a half to three pounds, and occasionally of a 
 four-pounder. The most kilhng flies are the yellow May- 
 fly, the silver-gray, with black head, the orange-brown 
 hackle, with black head and gray wing, and the yellow May- 
 fly, with turkey wing, all dressed on No. hooks. These flies 
 can be obtained from Andrew Gierke, Maiden Lane, New 
 York, and from Dingee Scribner, St. John, N. B. ' 
 
 The angler who has taken the Intercolonial steamer from 
 Boston via Portland, will find the river steamboat " Queen " 
 awaiting his anival in Eastport, to convey him to Calais. 
 Boats of this line leave Boston for St. John twice a week, on 
 Monday and Thursday, at 8 o'clock, a.m., until July ; after 
 which there are three boats a week until October. From 
 Calais there is a two hours' ride by rail to Princeton, be- 
 fore mentioned, where, if the angler be accustomed to a 
 birch canoe, he should secure one for his fishing-cruise. 
 There is a village of Passamaquoddy Indians at Point 
 Pleasant, near by, where ho can make his selection of 
 guide and conveyance. These Indians are a tan-colored 
 satire upon the aboriginal red man. They have adopted 
 enough of the white man's habits and small vices to readily 
 pass for white men. They are much addicted to the use of 
 "fire water," though there are a few sober ones among them. 
 
106 THE SCHOODICS. 
 
 Sucli it is usually necessary to determine by lot. Their time 
 is mainly divided between loafing and doing nothing, and 
 consequently they are quite harmless. Some, however, have 
 been known to murder the Queen's English while under the 
 influence of whiskey. No capital penalty attaches to this 
 crime, because the Government desires to preserve the red 
 man from total extinction. Of those most temperate and 
 trustworthy, Sabattis is chief. Sabattis is a good Indian — 
 "got good canoe^good paddle — all good. Sabattis not 
 drink whiskey — no — for Injun not good — no wMshey" 
 
 If we can engage Sabattis, we are all right. 
 
 But stay. Can you keep yourself in a birch canoe ? It 
 requires some tact not to tumble out ; and the canoes of the 
 Passamaquoddies are by no means stifi", like those of many 
 tribes. The equipoise which an expert maintains uncon- 
 sciously is acquired only by long experience, and unless the 
 novice is confident he can balance himself on a tight-rope 
 the first time trying, he had better go in the steamboat. 
 Never a white man learned to "paddle his own canoe" who 
 did not attain the acquisition through baptism by immer- 
 sion. 
 
 There is an exhilaration in canoe-voyaging which pertains 
 to no other kind of locomotion enjoyed by man. In the 
 calm of a summer's day, with sky and clouds reflected in 
 watery vacuity, whose depth seems illimitable as the sky 
 itself, one floats dreamily in space on bird-wings. He dwells 
 among enchanted isles of air, with duplicated and inverted 
 shores. Trees of living green spring up from nothing below, 
 and grow tops downward. Gorgeous hues of summer color- 
 ing are multiplied and intensified. Everywhere the waves 
 are peopled with shadowy things that wear the semblance of 
 reality. You can strike with your paddle the image of the 
 crow that is crossing overhead, and shiver it into countless 
 fractions of crows. A clumsy fly drones past your nose and 
 drops heavily on the water, and lo ! from the concussion spring 
 two flies ; and as one gathers up his wings for a flight and 
 
THE SCHOODICS. 
 
 107 
 
 sails away, his counterpart drops into distance afar down out 
 of sight. Anon a leaf falls on the surface and spins : should 
 an inquisitiye perch happen to come up from the bottom, 
 face towards us, to look at it, behold ! his two eyes expand 
 into full moons, and his open mouth threatens to engulf 
 canoe and all. There is our paddle-blade, thirty inches long, 
 regulation length ; thrust it into the water point down, and 
 directly it will reach out to the shore thirty yards away ! 
 And if we but look over the sides of the canoe, there we 
 shall find ourselves instantly reproduced ; and although we 
 know that no other human beings are on the lake or in the 
 lake, yet here are creatureg like ourselves, but of a new crea- 
 tion — creatures with every lineament photographically de- 
 fined, which the slightest zephyr will annihilate. What of 
 a breath omnipotent that could in like fashion annihilate a 
 world ? 
 
 A strange new life is this we live in our birch canoe, float- 
 ing gently, drifting hstlessly„begui)ed by pleasant fancies — 
 a phantom existence, aimless and without purpose! Oh I 
 this is ecstacy unalloyed ! care broods not here. 
 
 But just beyond the plane of this calm repose is a tumult 
 of fierce moods. Here is a field for action ! Bestir yourself 
 mdfeel the ecstasy of latent nerve-power roused. Man was 
 made for noble eflbrts and deeds of high emprise. Would 
 he experience the keenest exhilaration of which sense is 
 capable — would he enjoy the dangers he dares, and feel the 
 buoyancy of the bark on which he floats — let him take his 
 place in the canoe, and with each nerve tautened to fullest 
 tension and every faculty alert and active, run the rapids 
 that form the outlet of the lake ! Here are rocks projecting, 
 precipices over-hanging, fir-trees clinging to perpendicular 
 heights, huge boulders piled in mid-stream, walls contracting 
 into gorges and ra\4nes ; and through its tortuous channel 
 the river chafes and roars, piling its crested waves in a tur- 
 bulence of foam, leaping cascades, and shivering itself in 
 showers of spray. Upon the tide of its impetuous career s^ 
 
108 THE SCHOODICS. 
 
 frail canoe might shoot for an instant like a meteor in its 
 flight, and then vanish forever. A. bubble would break as 
 easily. But with sturdy arms to guide, and eyes keen and 
 true to foresee danger, the peril becomes a joy ; and the little 
 craft leaps and dances over the feathery weaves, until at last 
 the precipitous banks melt into grassy strands, and the dash- 
 ing stream spreads into broad shallows that laugh and ripple 
 over pebbly bottoms. 
 
 This is the famous Grand Lake Stream, among whose rocks 
 and eddies the land-locked salmon delight to dwell, and 
 whose alternate reaches of rapid water and quiet pools, 
 wooded banks and sandy shores, delight the angler. It is 
 three miles long and connects Grand Lake with Big Lake 
 below. Here, at the height of the fishing season, selected 
 spots are occupied by dozens of cosy tents of anglers in full- 
 blown costumes of latest cut and fabric — for there are fash- 
 ions among sportsmen a? './ell as beaux. Here are bifurca- 
 tions of velveteen and corduroy set in capacious leather boots 
 and thatched above with hats of enormous brims, from 
 whose crowns dangle flies of every hue and size. There are 
 some with coats slashed with multitudinous pockets, and 
 others with plain woolen overshirts ; some, with veils of gauze 
 protecting face and shoulders, and others with blue goggles 
 gleaming like saucers beneath their shaggy brows. The 
 shores are dotted with knots of fishermen adjusting tackle, 
 and the stream is lively with boats and waders, and the play 
 of assiduous rods and whizzing reels. Here are parties re- 
 turning laden with trophies, and others sauntering off to re- 
 sorts less desirable but more retired. Far up the chain of 
 lakes occasional boats are trolling for twelve-pound toag, and 
 here and there at isolated spots on Ox Brook or Sisladobsis 
 are camps of old-fashioned anglers who scorn the luxuries of 
 tent life. 
 
 • As has been stated, this chain of lakes is very extensive. 
 The piscatory tourist can pass through Grand Lake to Com- 
 pass Lake, and thence to Sisladobsis, where there is a " carry " 
 
THE SCHOODICS. 
 
 109 
 
 to Machias Lake, tho head-waters of the Machias River. 
 Or he may cross Compass I^ake to Junior Lake and thence to 
 Chain Lake ; or from Junior Lake into " Scraggby Lake and 
 on through Pleasant Lake to Duck Lake, where there is a 
 settlement from which land conveyance may bo had to Ban- 
 gor, c journey of fifty miles. ' 
 
 The eastern chain of lakes, though less frequented, afford 
 even better sport. The Grand Lake itself is twenty-five 
 miles long, diversified by numerous islands, and far-reaching 
 points of land abundantly wooded. The shores are for the 
 most part bold, though there are beautiful sandy beaches at 
 intervals, which slope gradually to deep water and afford lux- 
 urious bathing facilities. The stream which connects this 
 lake with Chepetnacook below is similar in its characteris- 
 tics to the one just described. It was long a favorite resort 
 of Eev. Dr. Bethune. Chepetnacook is thirty miles in 
 length, but narrow, resembling a deep, massive river. A 
 range of elevated ridges, thickly wooded, rises abruptly from 
 its western shore, "Spruce Mountain" the highest of them 
 all ; and when the sun has passed the zenith it casts an inky 
 shadow upon the lake .which oppresses with its impenetrable 
 gloom, and makes the depth seem fathomless. (It is said to 
 be eight hundred feet.) Once, when paddling my canoe 
 along the shore, I ventured a swim in this Cimmerian bath- 
 tab! I suffered such a depressing effect that I did not re- 
 cover from it for hours, and do not think of it to-day without 
 a shudder. I was smothered by that shadow ; the weight of 
 the gloom pressed me under, and a hundred clammy tenta- 
 cles seemed reaching up from below to drag me down. Very 
 pleasant was it to e^ape into the sunlight of the mid-stream 
 — the sun never shone more gorgeously for me. How I plied 
 my paddle, so as not to lose sight of his golden face again ! 
 It was a race against sunset. Like an arrow, and as noise- 
 lessly, the little bark skimmed over the surface in the direc- 
 tion of my camp ; the only sounds that broke the stillness 
 were the gentle dip of the blade and the ripple that chuckled 
 
110 . THE SCHOODICS. 
 
 merrily under the stem. On the dead top of a tall pine that 
 leaned over the eastern shore, a great eagle sat surveying 
 himself complacently in the crimsoned surface below. Anon 
 a couple of ducks got up from a cove and flapped out toward 
 the middle, leaving parallel wakes as they flew. A king- 
 fisher scolded sharply as he mounted the scraggy limb of a 
 hemlock, and the hoarse voice of a crane came clear and 
 full from the farthest shore. As I drove my prow at last 
 into the alders of a sloping shore, a red squirrel ran down to 
 the end of a limb, and, flirting his tail, eyed me curiously 
 with unwinking eyes. Then I quietly laid the paddles under 
 the bars, and, hauling the tiny craft high and dry out of the 
 water, bade adieu to Chepetnacook and Grand Lake for the 
 time. . , . • 
 
 But I have been there since, and could relate some pleas- 
 ing tales of camp-life on their pleasant shores ; but this is 
 not a book of narratives — only a simple guide for anglers. 
 
 There are few regions more attractive to the general 
 sportsman than the two chains of Schoodic Lakes. Salmon, 
 speckled trout, toag, or great lake-trout, perch and pickerel, 
 abound in one or other of the series, and the angler has only 
 to secure hib guide, pay his money and take his choice. 
 
 t 
 
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NOVA SCOTIA. 
 
 bINCE the summer of 1872 Nova Scotia has been Con- 
 nected with New York by rail ; so thai; the journey 
 can now be made in thirty-six hours, via Bangor 
 and St. John. 
 From St. John as a starting-point, the tourist can 
 make a round trip by rail and steamboat through considera- 
 ble portions of the three Provinces of New Brunswick, Nova 
 Scotia, and Prince Edward's Island, for the insignificant sum 
 of $13 As this is the main thoroughfare of travel, from 
 which lines less recent and less expeditious diverge to points 
 which I shall specify, a few exphcit directions will be valua- 
 ble to strangers. 
 
 The round trip, as usually chosen, is by steamboat from 
 St. John across the Bay of Fundy to Digby, Nova Scotia, 
 thirty-five miles, thence ten miles to Annapolis, a point of 
 historical interest, and thence by rail to Halifax via Wind- 
 sor. A route more desirable for sight-seekers is by steamboat 
 from St. John up the entire length of the Bay of Fundy to 
 Windsor, and thence to Halifax — starting upon the mighty 
 wave of an inflowing tide, which rises at Windsor to the 
 height of sixty feet, passing the beetling promontories of 
 Capes Sharp and Split, whose bases are lashed by the foam of 
 the eddying currents, and thence 'through the beautiful Basin 
 of Minas into the Avon Kiver and the pastoral country of 
 
112 
 
 NOVA SCOTIA. 
 
 " Evangeline." Within six hours after their arrival at Wind- 
 sor the vast volume of water will have rolled back to the 
 sea, leaving an immense hollow basin as empty as the crater 
 of a volcano, and a trickling rivulet, the only trace of its ex- 
 pended forces. From Halifax there is communication by 
 railway to Truro and Pictbu, one hundred and thirteen 
 miles ; from Pictou by steamer to Charlottetowu and Sum- 
 merside, Prince Edward's Island, and thence by same con- 
 veyance to Shediac, and by rail one hundred and eight miles 
 back to St. John. At Truro, delightfully located on an exten- 
 sive plateau of meadov;-land euQircled by an amphitheatre 
 of hills, can be traced, the dykes thrown up by the Acadians 
 one hundred years ago, to reclaim the fertile bottoms and 
 keep the encroaching tides from the uplands. There are 
 gigantic willows, planted by the progenitors of Longfellow's 
 heroine, and a nearly obliterated burial-ground in which the 
 bones of many of them rest. Pictou is the depot of the 
 great coal region. Charlottetown is the capital of a pastoral 
 island noted for its fertiHty and agricultural products, and is 
 surrounded by elegant villas and gardens of retired English 
 gentlemen, with every hot-house luxury and landscape em- 
 bellishment to be found in climes considered more genial. 
 Here on Saturdays the market-square is filled with a hetero- 
 geneous collection of queer people, antique vehicles, and 
 scrubby ponies, from the neighboring settlements ; and then 
 there is a jargon of Indian, Scotch, and Acadian dialects, a 
 commingling of quaiut costumes, and a confusion of signs 
 and sounds, that would delight a factory operative accus- 
 tomed to the whirr and buzz of a mill. Inordinate quanti- 
 ties of garden-truck are sold for miscellaneous coins from 
 mints long since defunct, and of no current value whatever. 
 Anything that looks like money is much preferred to the 
 best of paper currency. The proverbial button would pass, 
 provided it had no eye. There are no better, longer, straight- 
 erj or more level roads anywhere than on Prince Edward's 
 Island. Summerside is a thriving town that has grown 
 
NOVA SCOTIA. 113 
 
 great within a period incredibly short for Provincial rates of 
 progress. Siiediac is noted for its oysters, and is a calling- 
 point for the Gulf Port steamers that ply between Pictou 
 and Quebec. Tlio most desirable hotels at these several 
 places are the "Victoria" at St. John, the "Clifton" at 
 Windsor, the "Halifax" at Halifax, the "Prince of Wales" 
 at Truro, kept by a hale old Scotchman by the name of 
 McKenzie, who knows all the fishing- grounds in that region, 
 " Robson's " at Pictou, " Johnson's " at Charlottetown, and 
 the"Weldon"at Shediac. 
 
 Nova Scotia is also reached by weekly ocean steamer 
 (Thursdays) from Boston to Halifax; by weekly steamer 
 from Portland to Yarmouth, on Thursdays ; and by the " In- 
 ternational " steamers from Boston to St. John, as before 
 mentioned. 
 
 Twelve or thirteen years ago the author of " Sparrowgrass 
 Papers " wrote an entertaining sketch of Halifax and a part 
 of Nova Scotia as it then was, or rather, as he saw it — as fair 
 and truthful a sketch, perhaps, as the fog and the limit of a 
 month's observation permitted. Nevertheless, he evidently 
 closed but one eye upon his native prejudices. It was impos- 
 sible to divest his mind entirely of the popular notion that 
 Halifax, notwithstanding its fogs and dampness, was but the 
 correlative term for a place unmentionable and infernally 
 hot — a " mouldy old town," with dingy gables, predestined 
 to dilapidation. And the country : the other eye failed to 
 discover in it much that was attractive, civil, or indicative of 
 thrift and civilization — very little inducement for a progres- 
 sive Yankee to immigrate. Since then, we of the United . 
 States have been led by circumstances to look more kindly, 
 not to say covetously, upon this " Bluenose " capital and 
 realm. The possibility that this wealthy province may some 
 day constitute a valuable slice of the great Amerrcan domain, 
 invests it with vastly increased interest. Besides, time and 
 " the inexorable logic of events " have erased many of the 
 defects of Halifax, and multiplied its attractions. Two great 
 8 
 
114 NOVA SCOTIA. 
 
 fires swept over it and wiped out the ••dingy hovels," its old- 
 fogyism, and its apathy. The American war gave it a sub- 
 stantial lift. Confederation emptied the barracks of the 
 garrison. And the influx, sagacious investment, and judi- 
 cious distribution of Yankee and Canadian capital have 
 planted thriving settlements and cnteiiirises from one end 
 of the Province to the other. 
 
 Herewith I enter the lists as the champion of Nova 
 Scotia. Once upon a time I resided there for a considerable 
 period. Within the past thirteen years I have traversed it 
 from one extremity to the other; much of it by private con- 
 vevance. I have become enamored of its natural beauties 
 and nnusual resources. Were I to give a first-class certificate 
 of its general character, I would affirm that it yields a greater 
 variety of products for export than any territory on the globe 
 of the same superficial area. This is saying a great deal. 
 Let ns see : she has ice, lumber, ships, salt fish, salmon and 
 lobsters, coal, iron, gold, antimony, copper, plaster, slate, 
 grindstones, fat cattle, wool, potatoes, apples, large game, and 
 furs. But, as this volume is not a commercial compendium, 
 I shall regard the attractions of the Province fi-om a sports- 
 man's standpoint only. 
 
 As a game counti'y it is unsurpassed. Large portions are 
 still a primitive wilderness, and in the least accessible forests 
 the moose and cariboo are scarcely molested by the hunter. 
 Nearly every stream abounds in trout, and although civiliza- 
 tion, with its dams and its mills, had nearly exterminated 
 the salmon at one time, the efforts of the Canadian Govern- 
 ment since 18G8 have so far restored the streams that this 
 royal fish may also be taken in nearly all its old haunts. 
 When the process of re-stocking, shall have been fully com- 
 pleted, and the dams all opened for the passage of the salmon 
 to their spawning grounds, these rivers will be leased to anglers. 
 At present they are the only ones in the New Dominion not 
 so leased. Such as they are, they are free to all comers. In 
 some respects they offer inducements not to be found in other 
 
NOVA SCOTIA. 
 
 115 
 
 salmon districts. Most of tliom aro short, running in paral- 
 lel lines to the sea, only a few miles apart. The tishing- 
 ground seldom extends more than ten miles from their 
 mouths, and they arc so accessible to settlements, that the 
 angler can surfeit himself with sport by day, and sleep in a 
 comfortable inn or farm-house at night — a juxtaposition of 
 advantages seldom to bo found in America. There is no 
 necessity for camping out. 
 
 The time for salmon fishing in Nova Scotia begins much 
 earlier than in the other provinces. In the Shelburno dis- 
 trict, at the western end, the run commences in February 
 and ends by the 1st of July, and the season is progressively 
 later as you follow the Atlantic coast to the eastward. In 
 the Cobequid district, on the Bay of Fundy side, it begins 
 in early June, and continues until September. The average 
 weight of the fish is about twelve pounds, though a few aro 
 taken larger. 
 
 Sea-trout or tide-trout commence to run up the rivers at 
 the end of June, and the sport to be enjoyed in the estuaries 
 at that season is of the most exciting character. The fish 
 averago about three pounds in weight, and when well hooked, 
 will test the dexterity of the angler and the strength of his 
 tackle to the utmost. They are the most shapely and 
 beautiful of the Salmo family, and equal to any of his con- 
 geners for delicacy of flavor. By the middle of August the 
 run is over, and if caught at all after that time, they aro ftir 
 up stream. While some anglers insist that the sea-trout 
 and brook-trout {Salmo fontinalis) are identical, others 
 declare that the sea-trout never leaves salt water. I have 
 frequently taken them in Gold River, Nova Scotia, as far 
 up the stream as Beech Hill, which is several miles above 
 its mouth, with two series of considerable falls intervening. 
 In the same river I have taken on the same day, the 1st of 
 July, a salmon, a grilse, a sea-trout, and a speckled or brook- 
 trout, without changing my casting stand. Lay them side 
 by side, and there is no difficulty in establishing the identity 
 
110 
 
 NOVA SCOTIA. 
 
 of each. I stood just above the second falls, where the river 
 expands into a large lake witli flat shores of meadow. A 
 little cold brook flows in just there, and you can wade out 
 knee-deep two rods from shore, and cast over a sunken ledge 
 which descends abruptly and per))endicularly to a depth of 
 twenty feet. The river channel flows under your feet, and 
 a single step will drop you from shoal water into a gulf. It 
 is a marvelous casting stand. 
 
 Although trout can be caught in all parts of Nova Scotia, 
 as before stated, there are three grand angling centres or 
 divisions of superior excellence ; and these I designate, for 
 convenience, as follows : 
 
 First, the Parrsboro or Cobequid district, which includes 
 the counties of Cumberland and Colchester. The rivers of 
 this district head in the Cobequid Mountains, and flow north 
 and east into the Northumberland Strait of the Gulf of St. 
 Lawrence, and south and west into the Basin of Minas, which 
 is an arm of the Bay of Fundy. They are extremely clear 
 and cold, and generally find their sources in lakes into which 
 the salmon go to spawn. On the Bay side they include the 
 Macan, Herbert, Apple, Stewiacke, Great Bass, Portapique, 
 and Folly Rivers. Apple River and the Portapique are the 
 best of the number, but the former runs through a dense 
 wilderness its whole length, and is accessible only from the 
 sea. Most of the others can be reached from Truro or 
 PaiTsboro by a wagon road, which follows the shore of Minas 
 Basin. The St. John steamer touches at Parrsboro, en route 
 to Windsor. By this route several streams can be fished 
 successively, and lodgings can be obtained at intervals at 
 farm-houses along the road. The true way, however, of en- 
 joying a visit to this section is to hire a boat at Truro, or 
 Amherst, and go around the peninsula — the voyage occupy- 
 ing some four or five weeks. On the Gulf side the two best 
 streams are the "Wallace River and the River Phillip. The 
 latter is a noble stream, and has been well protected from 
 illegal fishing for a number of years, and provided with passes 
 
NOVA SCOTIA. 
 
 117 
 
 over tlio (lams. Its trout have always bceit noted for their 
 large size. It is most easily reached by the lutereolonial 
 Railway from Truro to Amherst. Most excellent accommo- 
 dations for anglers can bo secured at Purdy's hotel, on the 
 old stage road. It will probably be the first river offered for 
 lease in this part of the Province. By the same rouU}, and 
 stopping at the same hotel, the angler cah visit the famous 
 Westchester Lakes, where he can catch trout by the bushel, 
 often of large size, though the average weight is not perhaps 
 half a pound. There ij a fann-house, and only one, near by, 
 where lodgings can be obtained. Vividly do I recall a 
 brief visit passed with this hospitable family — a God-serving 
 family who never omitted morning and evening devotions. 
 By the farmer and his wife 1 was kindly enough received 
 when I tumbled my luggage at a venture from the coach, 
 and solicited entertainment for a few days. But there was a 
 paternal ancestor living there and then, though now gathered 
 to his defunct fathers, a patriarch of eighty years, to whose 
 venerable hairs I doffetl my hat in revcren^j, as became my 
 youth and early education. Ah ! it were better had I saved 
 the obeisance for an occasion more auspicious — for a person 
 more appreciative. Said he, with whelming brows, and 
 tremulous voice, and hand repellent : 
 
 " Young man, it is forbidden ! Never dare to lift your hat 
 to me." 
 
 Astounded, I drew back and queried. In witherir j tones 
 he answered : 
 
 "Is it not written, ' Thoic shall not hoio doton to the like- 
 ness of anything 9 ' " 
 
 In consternation, I confessed my crime, and promised 
 never to transgress again. In vain, I made no friend of him. 
 He refused all compromise, but solemnly enjoined upon my 
 attention the threat that came from Siijai, with its cumula- 
 tive penalty to be visited " upon the children of the third 
 and fourth generation." I was so taken aback, as sailors say, 
 with the enormity of the offence and the prospective punish- 
 
118 NOVA SCOTIA. 
 
 meiit, that I canglit no fish tliat day. Trout wouldn't bite 
 in such an cast wind as tliat! It was only when I learned 
 from the family at bed-time that the old man was a religious 
 monomaniac, who had long since gone crazy on that partic- 
 ular point, and all others in general, that I could conscien- 
 tiously compose my thoughts, and turn my attention to 
 sublunary things. I turned inverted commas over the in- 
 cident, and herewith mark it original. 
 
 A more satisfactory mode of fishing Westchester Lakes 
 would be to put up at Purdy's, and drive down from there in 
 a wagon. Purdy's is on the summit of tiie Cobecjuid Moun- 
 tains. From near liis house a marvelous view can be had of 
 tra(!kless forests dotted with lakes, and traversed by silvery 
 streams that meander to tiie Avaters of the Bay and Gulf in 
 the distance, which are spread out in cerulean expanse, and 
 flecked by white sails of vessels that gleam in the noonday sun. 
 Fountain Lake, six miles from the hotel, is a crystal sheet of 
 water filled with trout. There is scarcely a locality in the 
 Province that I could so earnestly recommend to a stranger. 
 It is wild as nature itself, without l)eing barbarous; beau- 
 tiful, without being difficult of access; and it combines 
 salmon and trout fishing with all the creature comforts. 
 Captivating elysium ! 
 
 The whole of Cumberland county comprises one of the 
 finest moose-hunting grounds in the world. The sportsman 
 should take steamer to Parrsboro, where ho can secure 
 guides and whatever additional outfit his circumstances 
 may require. 
 
 Pleasant Parrsboro! with its green hills, neat cottages, 
 and sloping shores laved by the sea Avhen the tide is full, 
 but wearing quite a different aspect when the tide goes out ; 
 for then it is left perched thirty feet high upon a red '^'y 
 bluff, and the fishing-boats which were afloat before are 
 careened on their beam ends, high and diy out of water. 
 The long massive pier at which the steamboat lately landed, 
 lifts up its naked bulk of tree-nuiled logs, reeking with grecu 
 
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 ooze and seaweed ; and a high conical island which consti- 
 tutes the chief feature of the landscape is transformed into u 
 bold promontory, conuecttd with the mainland by a huge 
 ridge of brick-red clay. These are i)eculiaritie3 of the Bay 
 of Fundy throughout its length. Its coast-dwellers assuredly 
 cannot complain of monotony, when the landscape is so com- 
 pletely metamorphosed twice in every twenty-four hours. 
 
 The second district to which the angler's attention is in- 
 vited, I designate as the Middle district, for lack of a better 
 term. It includes nearly all of Halifax county, and parts of 
 the counties of Guysboro and Pictou. Too much cannot be 
 said in praise of this entire district. Its general features are 
 mountainous, and similar to those of the other two districts 
 specially spoken of. There are innumerable streams, into 
 which salmon have been running the past two years, over 
 unobstructed passes and artificial fish-ways, in number that 
 cause both rod and net fishermen to leaj) for joy. So many 
 have not been seen for decades; and the quantity netted 
 in the estuaries demonstrates that the system of protecting 
 fish on their breeding-beds is telling in favor of the coast- 
 fishing. John, Middle, and East Rivers in Pictou county, 
 are accessible from Pictou, the railway terminus; the east 
 and west branches of St. Mary's River, as well as the main 
 stream, running through Guysboro into Pictou, afford fine 
 salmon-fishing ; and the North, Middle, and Tangier Rivers 
 in Halifax county, arc also good, though hitherto interfered 
 with by lumbering o})erations. These are all reached by 
 vessel or stage-road from Halifax, at distances ranging from 
 forty to sixty miles from the city. They are not much 
 visited by anglers. Indeed, I might say the same of nearly 
 .ill the rivers of Kova Scotia, with the exception of those in 
 the vicinity of Halifax. I have never yet met an angler 
 from the United States on any Nova Scotia stream, and I 
 never yet counted a dozen rods, all qualities and degrees in- 
 cluded (officers, ordinary white folks, and Indians), on any 
 given stream in any one season. If the cause be ignorance 
 
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 of localities and means of access, the excuse need not be 
 plead in future. 
 
 I make little mention of trout because they abound every- 
 where, not only in the tributaries of rivers named, but in 
 other rivers Avhere there are no salmon, though the Musquo- 
 doboit and Shubenacadie are much fished. 
 
 "Within a radius of twenty miles around Halifax, trout and 
 salmon fishing can be enjoyed in eveiy phase which the gen- 
 tle art is capable of assuming. Some of the conditions are 
 so incongruous as to be startling in their efiect. For in- 
 stance, who ever thought of putting salmon and negroes in 
 j uxtaposition ? One would as soon think of associating 
 sugar-cane and Esquimaux. Yet if the angler will make 
 up his little party of Ilaligonian friends, stow his tackle 
 and hampers in the tail of a dog-cart, and driv;^ out twenty 
 miles to Pockwock Lake, he will not only be rewarded with a 
 full basket of trout, but he will pass, for fully one-half the 
 distance, through a settlement of negroes as decidedly Afri- 
 can as the West Indian ancestors from whom they are de- 
 scended. This settlement is called Hammond Plains, and 
 there are two others like unto it in Xova Scotia ; for be it 
 known that this Province has its colonies of negroes as well 
 as of English, French, Germans, Scotch, Irish, and Indians, 
 each of which preserves its characteristic identity in a re- 
 markable degree. Each is clannish, keeping aloof from the 
 others, except as the intercourse of trade compels, and re- 
 taining some national and distinctive peculiarities of dress, 
 customs, and manner of living. On market-days in Halifax, 
 representatives of each can be seen mingling together, ofiering 
 for sale their representative wares, but still gathered in iso- 
 lated groups of their own kith and kind. At the Pockwock 
 Lake negro boatmen are at hand to render their services, 
 and when the day's sport is over, the angler can bestow him- 
 self in comfortable lodguigs especially provided for members 
 of the craft. 
 
 At the Dartmouth Lakes, six miles from Halifax, are trout, 
 
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 and Indian villages of primitive bark; and there arc numer- 
 ous other lakes and streams in the vicinity of various de- 
 grees of excellence as fishing-grounds. The angler can go 
 forth arrayed" in the full panoply of the aristocratic sports- 
 man's livery, and cast his line in pleasant places, where he 
 can have the most assiduous attention of well-instructed 
 servants at table and in the field, with mine host to titillate 
 his fastidious palate with all the tidbits of the season ; or he 
 can attire himself in ordinary service suits and take civilized 
 pot-luck at wayside farm houses ; or he can eschew all comforts 
 and rough it in the bush, regaling himself on hard tack, 
 fish, and frizzled pork. Army officers especially have a pen- 
 chant for " a day's fishing." Some of them are no common- 
 place manipulators of fine tackle ; and when they can se- 
 cure a short furlough from the commanding officer of the 
 garrison, they summon their retinue of servants, and with a 
 wagon-load of tents, tackle, relishes, and i^ne wines, sally 
 forth to favorite haunts on Indian River and other neigh- 
 boring salmon-streams that empty into Margaret's Bay, some 
 twenty miles from Halifax. Here are famous sporting- 
 houses — the "Alma," the "Inkerman," and "Mason's," 
 where, if report be true, there is more flirting done than 
 fishing. For mine hosts have pretty daughter, whom a 
 proximity to towii has initiated into the mysteries of the 
 toilet and the heart — more attractive to Her Majesty's sus- 
 ceptible defenders than all the allurements of leafy woods 
 and sylvan streams. Nevertheless, there are a few devotees to 
 rod and reel who heed not the wooings of the sirens, but ex- 
 tend their journey to that other region of superior sport, the 
 third, which now remains to be noticed. 
 
 This district, which I shall call the Shelburne district, cm- 
 braces nearly the whole of Shelburne, Queens, and Lunen- 
 burg counties, the same being the southern half of a wilder- 
 ness tract some sixty miles by ninety in extent. It is em- 
 phatically the lake region of Nova Scotia. All that it lacks 
 is the grand old mountains to make it physically as attractive 
 
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 as the Adirondacks, while as for game and fish it is in every 
 way infinitely superior. Its rivers are short, but they flow 
 with full volume to the sea, and yield abundantly of salmon, 
 trout and sea-trout. Its lakes swarm with trout, and into 
 many of them the salmon ascend to spawn, and are dipped 
 and speared by the Indians in large numbers. As for the 
 forest country that lies to the north, and extends from Yar- 
 mouth, through Digby and Annapolis, int'* Kings, you can 
 travel a hundred miles in a north-easterly course and cross 
 but three roads. There is little angling in this tract, but 
 moose roam unmolested through it, unless perchance some 
 hardy hunter goes in winter on snow-shoes and kills them in 
 their "yards" by the score for the paltry price their hides 
 will bring. 
 
 Civilization and settlements, following the coast-line and 
 geographical boundaries, have completely encircled this wil- 
 derness. It is easy to reach the salmon rivers of the south side 
 by the Portland steamer to Yarmouth, and thence by a 
 little steamboat that runs at intervals to Halifax, touching 
 at the intermediate seaports. Or the journey may bo made 
 from Annapolis by railroad through the Annapolis valley one 
 hundred and twenty-nine miles to Halifax, and thence by 
 daily stage along the coast for one hundred and seventy-five 
 miles or more to the Jordan, Eoseway and Clyde Rivers, the 
 latter being the uttermost of the series and of little account 
 as a salmon stream. The Jordan is highly spoken of, though 
 I cannot recommend it from personal trial. 
 
 Once upon a time, say three years ago, intent upon adven- 
 ture, I determined to take a short cut from Annapolis across 
 the forest, the* distance from coast to coast being about seventy- 
 six miles. Obtaining a stout wagon, into which I tossed my 
 valise, I started off upon the only highway that traverses this 
 dreary wilderness. It was nearly four o'clock in the after- 
 noon, and though the days were the longest of summer, I 
 could not hope to reach a resting-place till after dark, and 
 did not until a twinkle in a hospitable window welcomed me 
 
NOVA SCOTIA. 123 
 
 at nine. After the first two miles of the journey were passed 
 we commenced the ascent of the South Mountain, and from 
 that time passed but one solitary house in mid- wilderness. 
 
 The woods were drear and sombre, vast masses of spruce 
 and hemlock, whose monotony was varied only by an occa- 
 sional lake around which fires had run, and from whose 
 swampy bottoms burnt tranks of trees projected stark and 
 stiff. The road was filled with rocks that threatened to dis- 
 locate the Avagon and leave us afoot among the bears, which 
 the driver said were " thick " thereabouts. But '•' nary " bear 
 was seen, or other evidence of game-life. Only when the 
 shades of evening fell, an owl which had been drowsing all 
 day long, shook out his plumage and hooted. Not to be 
 made game of in this fashion, I roused the echoes with my 
 pistol, and the imp of darkness flapped away from a tree near 
 by, and presently settled down again on another, further off. 
 Then the dark grew denser and Ave jogged. It Avas down- 
 hill noAV. We were over the mountain, and the road im- 
 proved. At Maitland (tAvo houses), Avhere the light shone, 
 the candle had been snuffed for the last time, but Ave got 
 supper nevertheless — straAvberries and cream, bread and 
 butter, and sweet cakes — and the horse got hay. 
 
 We Avere up at four o'clock, took breakfast at Caledonia at 
 eight — forty miles made since starting — and at noon reached 
 a fork, of Avhich one branch turned toward Greenfield, on the 
 Port MedAvay River, and the other to Ponhook Lake, the 
 headquarters of the Micmacs and of all the salmon of Liver- 
 pool River. This lake is the southernmost of a magnificent 
 chain of lakes, of Avhich Lake Rosignol is the largest, the 
 latter being tAvelve miles long by eight Avide, and studded 
 witli innumerable islands. If the sportsman Avho has been 
 contented Avith Adirondack or White Mountain experience, 
 would enjoy a summer vacation Avhich shall eclipse all others 
 in its noA^elty, Aariety, and pleasure, let him employ tAvo 
 Indians and a canoe at Ponhook and begin his voyage. lie 
 can pass Avithout portages into a dozen lakes and ponds by 
 
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 their connecting streams, and when his last camp is made 
 among the delightful islands of " Faiiy Lakes," he can paddle 
 his canoe up stream to Maitland, pay off his men and send 
 them back, and mount his wagon for other parts. He will 
 always remember his trip as one of the rainbow-tinted ex- 
 periences of his life. 
 
 Having surfeited myself with fishing at Ponhook, and 
 mentally anathematized the Indians for dipping such quan- 
 tities of this valued fish, I returned to the forks, where, by 
 the way, is a very neat and comfortable house for Avayfarers. 
 I then drove off to Greenfield, a little mill toAvn on the Port 
 Medway, where a canoe was to meet me, so that I could fish 
 down stream. 
 
 Did you never hear of Saul the Indian ? He is the king 
 of fly-fishermen in this region, as well as the chief of his 
 tribe. He can tie a fly as neatly as our friend Michael at 
 Andrew Gierke's; and as for the number of salmon he has 
 in a single season killed, on a beautiful rod of his own man- 
 ufacture, I dare not trust my memory to tell. How many 
 miles we have tramped together! how often have we been 
 wet to the skin ! We used to start from Mill VillagO; near 
 the mouth of the Port Medway River, walk our six miles to the 
 third falls, fish all day, and tramp back with the weight of two 
 salmon over our shoulders. If we caught more than we could 
 carry, we sent a wagon for them. But now, with our canoe, 
 it was all luxurious ease. A noble stream is the Port Med- 
 way, where we launched our bark below the dam at Green- 
 field, seventeen miles above salt water. Rapidly and with 
 somewhat turbulent current it tumbles on its winding course 
 for a few miles, sometimes under water-willows that overarch, 
 and anon under the glare of the full sunlight ; and when no 
 drive of logs is running, the angler can pick out a salmon 
 here and there from occasional pools. But the best fishing 
 is below, where the river flows for the most part with a deep, 
 still volume one hundred yards wide, and at intervals is 
 broken by the most glorious falls that salmon ever leaped. 
 
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 At tlio second falls there is a large island, which the river 
 has cut off from the shore by a shallow stream ; and hero is 
 the place to catch big trout. With a canoe the angler can 
 "do " the Port Medway in a day, and take stage for Bridge- 
 water on the Laliave, a dismal journey of twenty-eight miles 
 tlu'ough the woods, relieved only by a glass of poor gin sold 
 on the sly at a shanty — for they have the Maine liquor law 
 in the two counties of Lunenburg and Queens. Bibulous 
 individuals must go thirsty till they reach Halifax county, 
 unless specially provided for, or compassionated by wayside 
 taverners. 
 
 The Lahave River and the Petite Rivii^re, a few miles fur- 
 ther east, had been almost ruined for fishing by dams and 
 drives of logs, but have been replenished within two years 
 by the efforts of the fishery officers. From Lahave to Indian 
 River the stage route passes along the coast through a dis- 
 trict of the most picturesque description, and full of novelty 
 to the tourist. Civilization now begins, and the road is 
 excellent. Rattling out of the active little town of Bridge- 
 water, over the bridge that spans the river and along the 
 river's bank for two or three miles, we pass huge saw-mills, 
 with great lumber-ships alongside receiving cargo, and coast- 
 ing-vessels beating up stream ; then cross a stretch of farm- 
 ing country and arrive at Lunenburg town, a place of con- 
 siderable wealth and industry. Thence skirting the shore 
 of Mahone Bay, we pass- a succession of hamlets and fishing- 
 stations. From land far out to sea the bay is filled with 
 islands, some clad with gi*eenest verdure, others merely huge 
 white cliffs of rocks that gleam like beacons in the sun. 
 Brooks cross the road and tumble into the brine. Inshore 
 are lakes and ponds, into some of which the ocean dashes its 
 spray when storms excite it. Frequently the stage-road 
 crosses a natural causeway so narrow that an angler might 
 cast his line, first into the fresh water on the left and then 
 into the salt upon the right. Here is the Mushamush River, 
 another salmon stream, from which the fish, until lately, had 
 
126 NOVA SCOTIA. 
 
 been long excluded by artificial obstacles. Hero is Martin's 
 Cove, wliere a storm drove in two years ago, and played 
 havoc with the fishing houses and smacks, shivering tliem to 
 atoms and sweeping them out to sea. When the day is fine 
 the scenery along this route is most euchanting ; but not 
 unfrequently fogs roll in and beset the traveler, shutting out 
 the view for hours. Then as suddenly they roll away, and 
 the landscape gleams forth again, trailsplendent with tenfold 
 beauty in the welcome sunlight. And now wc come to Ches- 
 ter Basin, island-gemmed and indented with many a little 
 cove ; and far out to sea, looming up in solitary gi'andeur, is 
 Aspotogon, a mountain headland said to be the highest land 
 in Nova Scotia. Tho road follows the shore for many a mile, 
 and then turns abruptly up the beautiful valley of Gold 
 River, the finest of all the salmon streams of this grand 
 locality. In it there are eleven glorious pools, all within two 
 miles of each other, and others for several miles above at 
 longer intervals. Above the first series a canoe should be 
 used. The lower stream affords a succession of unobstructed 
 casts such as I have never seen for elbow-room and sweep of 
 line on any other stream. We halt for a moment where the 
 stage-road crosses the bridge, and look wistfully into the vista 
 above, wherethe black waters come whirling doAvn, cool and 
 dehcious, flecked with foam. Just beloAv us there is a splen- 
 did pool, and we can see Indian John and his boys beside a 
 boulder at the tail of it, dipping. Upon the grassy bank be- 
 hind are four dilapidated wigwams of hemlock bark, with 
 quilts suspended across the entrances, seiwing for doors. It is 
 evident the salmon are running lively, or the Indians would 
 not be here. Fain would we tarry ; but we must wait for the 
 morrow, and dream of its joys to-night in Chester. So, leav- 
 ing word for Johnny and Joe to expect us in the morning, 
 we drive to Charley Lovett's hospitable inn, six miles farther. 
 There we shall enjoy the full fruition of the angler's hopes, 
 Avithout one drawback or vexation to mar its ripe perfection. 
 "There'll be no soitow there." Private parlor and bedroom 
 
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 with gossamer curtains; sliccts snowy white; bouquets of 
 wild flowers, renewed every day ; boots blacked in the morn- 
 ing ; a rising bell, or a little maid's tap at the door ; break- 
 fast under hot covers — broiled salmon, baked trout with 
 cream, omelettes, toast, broiled beefsteak, (everybody else fries 
 it down there,) coffee, eggs, milk, wild honey, and " all that 
 sort of thing ad libitum, ad mfinitumr At seven o'clock, 
 sharp, every morning, the wagon is brought to the door and 
 loaded. In the hinder part we stow a hamper of biscuit and 
 cheese, sandwiches, cold ham, sardines, sometimes a boiled 
 lobster (they catch them here by the thousand and can them 
 for market), hard-boiled eggs, bottles of claret and Bass's beer, 
 a big chunk of ice, a couple of lemons, salt, pepper, and 
 sugar, with all table utensils necessary ; also pickles. This 
 is for luncheon. We never cany pie ; it squashes. Under 
 the seats we place our waterproofs, Avading trousers, and extra 
 boots and socks ; then we light pipes or cigars and mount 
 to our seats ; Charley hands us our rods, which we nurse 
 tenderly, and giving the word " go," we rattle off under the 
 respectful but admiring gaze of a dozen lobster-crackers 
 going to Avork in. the factory, and of all the early risers in 
 the village. For, be it known, this diurnal departure and the 
 arrival of the stage at noon, are the great events of the pass- 
 ing days. 
 
 At sundown the wagon w^ill be sent to the river to bring 
 us back Avith our trophies. It is a great satisfaction to be 
 able to exhibit the trophies of one's skill or endeavor The 
 two greatest rewards of effort are the accomplishment of 
 something to be done, and the praise AA'hich folloAvs success. 
 Indeed, they are the only substantial pleasures of life. Poor 
 satisfaction is it to catch fish Avhen j^ou cannot bring them 
 home ; indifferent reward to contemplate by one's self a hard- 
 AA'on conquest after days of travel and nights of toil, Avith 
 only a wilderness stream to reflect the image of his disgust 
 and discontent. Chester is one of the very fcAV places Avhere 
 the luxury of fishing can be enjoyed without this alloy, 
 
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 And there is not only one river, but three, within six miles 
 of your home. You can drive half way to Gold River, and 
 fish the Middle River, a tolerable stream, or take the oppo- 
 site direction to the East River, a glorious runway for 
 salmon, with splendid falls and cold brooks tumbling into 
 it at intervals, at the mouth of which large trout can bo 
 caught two at a time, if the angler be skilful enough to land 
 them when they are hooked. If one chooses, he can put np 
 at Mrs. Frails's, upon the very'bank of this stream, and take 
 his morning and evening fishing, with a noon siesta and a 
 quiet cigar and book ; and it is not improbable that he will 
 meet some officers from Halifax, now thirty-nine miles away 
 by the stage route. BetAveen this and Indian River, before 
 mentioned, there is no good fishing. 
 
 Three pleasant seasons have I spent at Chester. I idolize 
 its very name. Just below my window a lawn slopes down 
 to a little bay with a jetty, where an occasional sloop lands 
 some stores. There is a large tree, under which I have 
 placed some seats ; and off the end of the pier the ladies can 
 catch flounders, tomcods, and cunners, in any quantity. 
 There are beautiful drives in the vicinity, and innumerable 
 islands in the bay, where one can bathe and picnic to hearts' 
 content. There are sailing-boats for lobster-spearing and 
 deep-sea fishing, and row-boats too. From the top of a 
 neighboring hill is a wonderful panorama of forest, stream, 
 and cultivated shore, of bays and distant sea, filled with 
 islands of every size and shape. Near by is a marsh where I 
 flushed fourteen brace of English snipe one day in July. 
 And if one will go to Gold River, he may perchance see, as 
 I have done, cariboo quietly feeding on the natural meadows 
 along the upper stream. Beyond Beech Hill is a trackless 
 forest filled with moose, with which two old hunters living 
 near oft hold familiar intercourse. They trapped a wild-cat 
 last summer, ahd his stuffed skin is at Chester now. 
 
 Very much should I like to go over the ground again with 
 the reader, or take him, in imagination at least, to the in- 
 
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 viting pools of Gokl River ; Imt this chapter must draw to a 
 close. Two miles up the stream, a friend has a camp where 
 once stood an Indian wigwam, whoso tenants enjoyed a 
 happy honeymoon of vagrant life and salmon dipping ; but 
 disaster fell upon them one day, and the incidents thereof 
 arc herewith portrayed in rhyme : 
 
 There's a little conical camp, 
 
 Contrived of a framework of ppnice, 
 With splits newly riven of hemlock, 
 
 Exuding an odorous juice. 
 A lawn from the door gently sloping, 
 
 To lave in the river's bright gleam ; 
 A pathway by feet daily trodden 
 
 Quite smooth to the edge of the stream. 
 
 In front of the wigwam an eddy, 
 
 Beyond a i)recii)itou« shore, 
 Where the foam dashes down with madness. 
 
 And whirls with monotonous roar : 
 And bubbles, fonned in the seething, 
 
 Are tossed by the waves to the shore — 
 Then, floating awhile in the eddy, 
 
 Come ui) and break, at the door. 
 
 At eve, through the dusk of the gloaming, 
 
 Leonta, with love's yearning soul, 
 Awaiteth her husband's returning 
 
 From his nets at " Kill Devil Hole." 
 And often and often she looketh, 
 
 Where sunset reddens the west, 
 For glimpse of his bark-boat careering 
 
 Far up on the stream's foaming crest. 
 
 (For danger lurks there in the chasm ; 
 
 Elf-goblins make it their home ; 
 The phantoms that flit there and flutter, 
 
 Are winding-sheets wrought of the foam !) 
 
 In vain ! and with tearful misgivings. 
 
 Till darkness settles at last ! 
 Eyes strained, and swelled with long weeping ! 
 
 A messenger cometh at last— 
 
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 A wnif, drifting hIow in tho eddy, 
 A form through the dusk dimly seen — 
 
 Drifting slow, with a clmckle und ripple, 
 Like cadences soft of Undine. 
 
 With motion so strange and uncertain, 
 
 It seems both to come and retreat ; 
 Till finally, fears all confirming, 
 
 A corpse Hoateth up to her feet. 
 Heaven rest the agonized watcher ! 
 
 Forefend her from pain evermore I 
 Poor heart ! now stilled by its breaking, 
 
 Like the bubbles that broke oy her door I 
 
 The wind sweepeth by with a flurry. 
 And swiftly the wild waters roll ; 
 
 But neither winds nor waves shall eflace, 
 The legend of " Kill Devil Hole." 
 
• CAPE BRETON. 
 
 rC~C>=- 
 
 ITII the exception of the Murgario River, which is 
 one of the most romantic and best-stocked salmon- 
 rivers in the world, and occasionally visited by an 
 ambitious or adventurous angler from other parts, 
 little is known by outsiders of the waters of Cape 
 Breton. There are other fishing localities so much more ac- 
 cessible, and attainable with less hardship and expense, that 
 they are generally preferred ; while, if a party bo found to 
 extend their researches to ultimate regions, they are apt to 
 go to the Lower St. Lawrence, whither the tide of inclination 
 now tends. Nevertheless, the journey to Cape Breton is 
 shorter in time, clieaper, and in all respects more comfort- 
 able than to the Lower St. Lawrence ; for its remotest parts 
 can be easily reached by shallop from Port Hood on the one 
 side, and Sydney on the other, with each of which places 
 there is communication by steamboat ; while, for the voyage 
 down the St. Lawrence one must procure a shallop at Que- 
 bec, and sail along shore for hundreds of miles. 
 
 A steamboat runs daily from Pictou to Port Hood, and 
 thence there is a stage journey of twenty-eight miles to Why- 
 kokomah, on Bras d'Or Lake, the Mediterranean of this land 
 of wonderful conformation. This is the only staging on the 
 whole route between New York and Sydney ! Whykoko- 
 mah, like some village of Switzerland, is situated at the 
 head of a beautiful bay in the bosom of an amphitheatre of 
 
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 frowning hills, which rise to a vast eminence. From this vil- 
 lage an interior steamboat traverses Bras d'Or Lake to Sydney, 
 touching at two or three places on the trip. A steamboat 
 also runs from Hahfax to Ilawksbury in the Strait of Canso, 
 and there connects with a steamboat for Port Hood. From 
 Sydney there is a daily line of stages to Pictou, by which ac- 
 cess is had to the few salmon-streams of Richmond county. 
 This drive of one hundred and fifty miles, long though it 
 seems, is of the most enjoyable character, and is well worth 
 the while. For the first fourth of the distance it skirts the 
 base of a mountain-chain that crowds down to the very 
 shore of one of the arms of Lake Bras d'Or ; then traversing 
 a country of constantly varying scenery it crosses the Strait 
 of Canso, with its bold highlands and deep channels con- 
 stantly crowded with vessels when the wind is light; then 
 skirts the base of the Tracadie Mountains, and touches the 
 water again at Antigonish ; then traverses the valley of the 
 Antigonish Mountain range, and on to the coal-mines of 
 New Glasgow, and thence quickly to Pictou. For a fort- 
 night's summer cruise, none can be more novel than one 
 from New York or Boston which includes this round trip 
 from Pictou to Sydney by stage, and return by steamboat. 
 
 Tho geographical features of Cape Breton are mountain 
 and . -.e. Place the open hand palm downward upon an 
 area six times its size, and you have nearly the outline of 
 Lake Bras d'Or — the fingers representing the several bodies 
 of water known as the East Bay, the Little Bras d'Or, the 
 Great Bras d'Or, and St. Patrick's Channel, which extends 
 into the Bedeque River, and the thumb a large bay that 
 reaches almost to the Great Bay of St. Peter's on the east. 
 All these several vast sheets of water are indented by innu- 
 merable coves, inlets, and inflowing streams. The whole 
 western shore bordering the Gulf of St. Lawrence, is a suc- 
 cession of highlands that almost attain the dignity of a 
 mountain range, slashed at long intervals by gorges through 
 which rivers like the Margarie flow to the Gulf. Some of 
 
CAPE BEETON^. 
 
 133 
 
 tlie slopes arc cultivated, but the greater part is a wilderness. 
 Mountain ranges everywhere traverse the interior. They 
 circumscribe the entire peninsula which embraces the two 
 counties of Inverness and Victoria, and inclose a terra incog- 
 nita, known only to the Indians and moose-hunters. Nearly 
 all the rivers of Inverness are frequented by salmon and 
 large sea-trout, while Victoria possesses the noble Margarie 
 with its several branches, and the magnificent mountain 
 lake from which its volume is supplied. 
 
 This lake is easily reached by wagon from Whykokoraah. 
 The angler Avho has once driven through Ainshe Glen to its 
 shores, launched his canoe upon its broad waters, and en- 
 tered its swiftly running stream, will never be content to 
 return until he has fished its successive pools to its very 
 mouth. And when the next summer comes with its season 
 of pleasure, he will long to live his experience over again. 
 
 .... )■ 
 
NEW BRUNS\VICK. 
 
 ■EW BRUNSAVICK is a region of magnificent dis- 
 tances — an area of remarkable diversity, whose cen- 
 tral portion is a wilderness two hundred miles in 
 diameter, interspersed with mountains and lakes. 
 Great rivers penetrate its interior in every direction, 
 sending out branches and tributaries as numerous and in- 
 tricate as the ramifications of a tree, each one containing sal- 
 mon, or trout, or both together, and hundreds of which have 
 never been fished by white men at all ! Often the sources 
 of the main streams are so contiguous that a portage of only 
 a mile or two is necessary to pass from one to the other. 
 These are the sole thoroughfares through the wilderness for 
 traveler and sportsman ; and the angler who elects to spend 
 a vacation there need not establish himself in a permanent 
 camp at one pool alone, crowded for elbow-room, but he has 
 the entire range of the water-courses. Travel — progress — be- 
 comes the business, and fishing at best pools only the mere 
 incidents of his voyage. The great Restigouche is two hun- 
 dred miles long ; the Nepissiguit one hundred ; the Tobique 
 one hundred and fifty ; the Upsalquitch, a tributary of the 
 Restigouche, ninety miles; and the Miramichi over two 
 hundred and thirty miles from its mouth to North Branch 
 Lake, which is the source of the North Branch, which is a 
 branch of the South-west Miramichi, which is a branch of 
 
NEW BRUNSWICK. 135 
 
 the main river. Tht^n there is a Uttle South-Avest Miramiehi, 
 and the South Branch of it, and the Little South Branch of 
 that, the Little North Branch, and the Upper North Branch. 
 Then there is the North-west Miramiehi with its East Branch, 
 its South Branch, and so on, divisibly and indefinitely. If a 
 friend tells you he has fished the Miramiehi River, never dare 
 to doubt his word. If he has ever visited that part of New 
 Brunswick, it is doubtful if he has fished " anything else." 
 
 There is a portage from the North-west Miramiehi into 
 the Nepissiguit, and from the Nepissiguit into the Tobique, 
 and from the South-west Miramiehi into the Nashwaak. 
 The Nashwaak empties into the St. John midway between 
 AYoodstock and Grand Falls. There are also portages from 
 the Nepissiguit into the Upsalquitch ; from the Richibucto 
 into Salmon River; and from the Upper Restigouche to 
 Grand River, which empties into the St. John above the 
 Grand Falls. Although these river routes cannot be recom- 
 mended for invalids and the general public, they are never- 
 theless very short cuts from the Gulf of St. Lawrence to the 
 State of Maine. 
 
 The Richibucto, Miramiehi, Nepissiguit, and Restigouche 
 Rivers are reached from Shediac by the Gulf Port steamers 
 weekly, and by the North Shore Line of steamers which 
 leave Shediac every Thursday, connecting with the railway 
 from St. John. The Nashwaak, Tobique, and Grand Rivers 
 are accessible from St. John by daily steamer or stage ; and 
 the two last-named can be reached from Calais, Maine, by 
 the New Brunswick and Canada railway to Woodstock, and 
 thence by coach. During a high stage of water little steam- 
 ers run the whole distance from the city of St. John to the 
 Grand Falls. An excursion steamer also runs from St. John 
 to Salmon River through the Grand Lake. This river is of 
 no account to the angler ; and as for the Richibucto, it is 
 more noted for its lumber-mills and ship-yards than its salmon. 
 
 There is fair trout fishing in the vicinity of St. John, at 
 Loch Lomond, the Mispeck River, and Spruce Lake ; also 
 
136 NEW BKUNSWICK. 
 
 up the line of the E. & N. A. Railway, l^irougli Sussex Vule, 
 especially in Pollet River, which is reached by wagon from 
 Anagance Station. At this point is the source of the Peti- 
 codiac River, the only river at the head of the Bay of Fundy 
 to which salmon resort to spawn. Twentj'-eight miles fur- 
 ther on, at Moncton, is the great bend of tlie Peticodiac, 
 where can be seen the phenomena of the gi'cat " bore" or 
 tidal wave of the Bay of Fundy and the highest tides in 
 the world, Avhich here rise seventy-six feet ! The tide flows in 
 at the rate of seven miles an hour, and the " bore" in spring 
 is sometimes six feet high. The rushing of this overwhelm- 
 ing wave is accompanied by a noise like distant thunder. 
 There is an excellent hotel at Moncton, which affords a 
 pleasant summer boarding-place for tourists. The shops of 
 the Intercolonial Railway fiQiUpmnyjrr located here. 
 
 A few salmon are caught with fly, in the rivers to the east- 
 ward of St. John, and a few in the tributaries of the St. 
 John River ; but there is very little opportunity for satisfoc- 
 tory and successful angling south of the latitude of Frederic- 
 ton, although salmon are caught by thousands in nets at the 
 mouths of rivers and all along shore, and constitute a very 
 considerable item of revenue to the Province. Indeed, the 
 whole Province has been a sort of close corporation since 
 the Government took the fisheries under its fostering pro- 
 tection and control. In Kings county all the principal rivers 
 have been set apart for natural propagation. In Victoria, 
 all the salmon rivers, including the noble Tobique and its 
 tributaries, ave reserved for like purposes. And all the 
 streams of any account whatever, not thus appropriated, are 
 leased to private parties and guarded by chamberlains and 
 wardens to warn off trespassers and arrest poachers. In the 
 good old days a man could cast his line right and left ad 
 libitum in every river and stream, regardless of times and 
 seasons. Indians could spear in the spawning-beds, and dip 
 where dams and falls obstructed the passage of the fish, 
 maiming and destroying thousands of fish and countless mil,- 
 
NEW BRUNSWICK, 137 
 
 lions of undeveloped spawn ; mercenary white men, with an 
 eye to present emolument only, might stretch their nets 
 across every channel so as to capture all the salmon that at- 
 tempted to run up. Those were glorious days of freedom, 
 when every one could do as he pleased, and liberty was full- 
 est license to cut off one's own and his neighbor's future sup- 
 ply of flsh-food. But now, the oppressed and law-beleaguered 
 angler has no show at all unless he leases a river himself or 
 can manage " to get a rod in" through the acquaintance or 
 courtesy of a friend and lessee. To be sure, the favored few 
 who lease the rivers can count the trophies of their summer's 
 fishing by the hundred or thousand, and find their privileges 
 becoming more valuable year by year, as the stock of fish in- 
 creases by protected propagation ; but then it seems hardly 
 fair that those who purchase monopolies or exclusive rights 
 should enjoy them alone. They ought at least to divide 
 with the outside public. Besides, since the dawn of the era 
 of leases and protection a new impulse has been given to 
 fly-fishing. Every' pin-hook fisherman is suddenly seized 
 with a yearning to catch salmon. No other kind of fish will 
 satisfy them. There are no restrictions upon trout-rods in 
 any of the streams ; but trout are too small game. What 
 sweetness grows in fruit that is forbidden ! 
 
 Just imagine a hundred tyros on a single stream, wielding 
 rods as cumbrous as the pine-tree top with which Pol3'phemus 
 bobbed for whales, and threshing the air with a sivis-s-sh 
 that imitates a small tornado passing ! What chances for a 
 "glorious rise "when their entomological devices drop into 
 the water with a splash, or their lines fall flat with many an 
 inextricable coil and snarl ! What fortunes small boys might 
 make by chmbing trees for the flies, gut-lengthtj, and leaders 
 which the neophytes have tangled in the overarching limbs 
 while fishing ! By all means, Messrs. Fish Commissioners, 
 open the rivers to the indiscriminate public, so that all may 
 have a chance. 
 
 At Fredericton we tread, the threshold of the " Salmo " 
 
138 NEW BRUNSWICK. 
 
 kingdom. Continuing on to the Tobique Kiver, we will 
 prepare for a canoe voyage to the Nepissiguit, albeit we 
 are secluded from fishing for salmon. When we have 
 crossed tLo heights of land by the portage, and de- 
 scended to the Great Falls of Nepissiguit, we shall 
 doubtless receive an invitation from some of the lessees in 
 camp there to " wet a line." Years ago, it was a glorious 
 sight, at the mouth of the Tobique, to see the Indians spear- 
 ing salmon by torchlight. At a distance, in the night, the 
 torches looked like fire-flies flitting. There is an Indian 
 village here, and often there were not less than fifty men 
 spearing at once. Right glorious pastime is it to the novice 
 to sit in the middle of the canoe, when so fortunate as to 
 receive such a privilege, and watch the birch-bark torches 
 glinting and flashing over the surface of the stream, and 
 casting their lurid glare into the darksome depths. With a 
 motion that is wholly noiseless, and never lifting his paddle 
 from the water, the Indian in the stern slowly and cautiously 
 propels the little craft across the dark pools where the salmon 
 rest. Under the streaming smoke and showering sparks of 
 the torch in the bow, the spearman kneels motionless as a 
 statue, with spear at poise. And although the midges, or 
 minute sand-flies, swarm so thickly as to cast a sort of halo 
 about the torch, stinging his face and hands like nettles or 
 red-hot pepper, not a muscle moves. Down at the bottom, 
 twenty feet below, we can see every pebble. There are 
 salmon lying there too, but too deep down to strike, for the 
 spear-handle is no more than twelve feet in length. Once 
 in a w^hile a big fish sculls slowly along nearer the surface. 
 Ha! what's that? A subaqueous shadow i'hot by like a 
 rocket! Larry had raised his spear, but the fish was too 
 quick for him. Slower and more cautiously we move. The 
 progress is scarcely perceptible. More motionless than ever 
 the statue in the bow appears. No salmon yet. Now we 
 are at the head of the " reach," and turning ever so silently, 
 glide down stream with the cun'cnt. The paddle in the 
 
NEW BRUNSWICK. 139 
 
 stern is totally at rest now. A zephyr could not pass more 
 noiselessly. Looking steadily over the side, all the pebbles 
 on the bottom seem to be running up stream like lightning. 
 Now a huge boulder, and anon a straggling limb of a sunken 
 tree, shoots by like a flash. One would hardly think it 
 possible to strike even one of those boulders, so swiftly do 
 we pass. Yet we are only drifting with the current. Whew ! 
 how the midges bite ! " Bite-em-no-see-em," the Indians 
 call them. No matter — we must suffer and endure. Yet 
 'tis almost unbearable. Oh! for relief! Great heavens! 
 what has happened ! Larry overboard ! No ! he has struck 
 a salmon. Do you say so ? I declare I didn't see him strike, 
 and I was looking just there all the time! The first I knew 
 the canoe nearly capsized, and I thought Larry was over- 
 board! Now he lifts the fish into the canoe. What a 
 whopper it is, and what a splash he gives as he breaks the 
 surface ! A twenty-pounder, I declare ! Do you observe 
 how he is struck — perpendicularly amidships, with the iron 
 tine of the spear driven into his back, and the two elastic 
 hickory jaws grasping him firaily on cither side. A fish 
 struck so squarely can never get away. If they are mutilated 
 at all, it is generally in the fleshy part of the tail, where the 
 spear catches them when they dart away. Gracious! this 
 salmon will flop out of the canoe ! No — a quietus on the 
 head with the paddle ! Now let us go ashore. It is wonder- 
 fully exciting, I admit ; but then these sand-flies ! We start 
 in the morning, I believe. 
 
 At early dawn the prows of the canoes are discerned peer- 
 ing above the bank on the little point of land that juts out 
 opposite the Indian village, just where the Tobique joins 
 the St. John. Four stalwart Indians are stretched upon the 
 ground near by, and a httle fire is blazing at their feet. 
 
 " Halloa ! Are you the men who are to take us up river?" 
 
 " I suppose." 
 
 " Canoes all tight and dry, eh ? " 
 
 "Yes J canoe dry." '. 
 
140 ' KEW BRUKSWICK. 
 
 " How far is it to the portage ? " 
 
 " Portage — yes." 
 
 " How far — how many miles ? " 
 
 " Dunno." 
 
 " Fifty miles, you think ? " 
 
 " I suppose." 
 . " Sixty miles ? " 
 ■ "Yes." 
 
 "Thirty?" 
 
 " Yes — suppose thirty." 
 
 « Five hundred ? " 
 
 "Yes." 
 
 " Plenty salmon up there ? " 
 
 • "Yes — plenty." 
 " Any moose ? " 
 
 " Yes — moose too ? " 
 " Moose cllmh a tree ? " 
 
 • "Yes." 
 
 When an Indian is a total stranger to you he ans"vyers "yes" 
 to all questions. Whether it be for reasons diplomatic, or to 
 avoid all occasion for differences of opinion, the noble choco- 
 late-colored red man is invariably non-committal. It cannot 
 be said that he ever leads the conversation. 
 
 " I say, what's your name — you with the pipe ? Are you 
 John?" 
 , "Yes." 
 
 " Well, John, let us put out. The sun is getting up and 
 the day will be hot. Come, men, stir yourselves." 
 
 In half an hour the canoes are loaded and ready for a 
 start. The passenger sits on the bottom, facing up stream, 
 with his back against the middle bar, over which coats or 
 blankets have been thrown to make him comfortable. All 
 the boxes, sacks, and hampers have been stowed amidships, 
 just behind. The two canoe-men take their places in the 
 bow and stern, and with long setting-poles, deftly wielded, 
 gently push the frail craft into the current. There, holding 
 
NEW BRUNSWICK. 141 
 
 her for an instant firmly, with poles set squarely on the bot- 
 tom, they give way with simultaneous effort and send her a 
 full length forward. The two hundred mile voyage has now 
 commenced. 
 
 Poling up stream is as much like descending with the cur- 
 rent as dragging a sled up hill is like sliding down. Two 
 miles an hour is good average speed, and twenty miles a fair 
 day's journey. It is marvelous with what untiring energy 
 and pertinacious effort the Indians mount the long and 
 wearisome rapids. N^ever pausing, seldom speaking, pushing 
 steadily with simultaneous stroke, the monotonous cHck of 
 their iron-shod poles upon the bottom seems to mark the 
 time. Now they pick up inch by inch in the quickest cur- 
 rent, where to miss a stroke is to lose a rod, the stern-man 
 seconding with electric quickness each effort of the bow-man. 
 Anon they swing over to the other side, to take advantage 
 of an easier passage, meanwhile borne downward by the tide 
 and dancing like a feather. Here they run up on an eddy 
 to the face of a protruding boulder with the white foam dash- 
 ing by on either side, and, gathering up their strength, push 
 into the rushing tide and up the steep ascent Sometimes 
 they climb actual falls, driving the prow inch by inch to the 
 base of the cascade, where, holding on an instant firmly to 
 gain a little purchase, they force the canoe by amazing dex- 
 terity up the pitch until it poises on the very curve at an 
 angle of forty-five. Here the stern-man holds hard, the 
 bow-man with the quickness of a flash gathers up his polo 
 and holds, the stern-man follows suit, and then both 
 together, by one desperate, vigorous shoot, force her into 
 smooth water. During this process the passenger clutches 
 the sides of the canoe like grim death, and when all is safely 
 over breathes a wonderful sigh of relief. But the first effort 
 of the canoe-men does not always succeed. Sometimes the 
 current forces the canoe back in spite of every resistance, 
 and then she drops down stream swiftly, though safely, stern 
 foremost, guided by the ever-ready expedients of the voya- 
 
142 NEW BRUNSWICK. 
 
 geurs. A second attempt must then be made. Occasionally 
 the labor is varied by a spurt with the paddles over a long 
 reach of still water, or the water runs over a bar so shoal that 
 all hands have to get out and wade, to lift the canoe over. 
 
 All this experience is very exciting and interesting for the 
 first few miles. The sportsman is delighted with the fresh- 
 ness of the novelty; with the vivid green of the foliage 
 sparkling with morning dew ; with the rush of the cool and 
 limpid waters, and the lullaby motion of the craft ; with the 
 towering hills and leafy woods that hallow his seclusion ; and 
 the gentle breeze that wafts the smoke of his cigar astern. 
 But when it comes to a matter of two or three hundred 
 miles, with a journey of twenty days duration, the romance 
 wears off. In its more practical bearings the voyage resolves 
 itself into a period of sheer dogged effort — an obstinate over- 
 coming of mechanical forces by insufficient leverage ; a test 
 of temper and physical endurance ; and a slow match against 
 time. Sitting in the comfort of one's slippers and cigar, with 
 the blaze of a winter's fire kindUng old reminiscences, one is 
 apt to forget the miseries of camp-life. Of the cloud in the 
 back-ground he sees only the silver lining. Like the Avrecked 
 and gasping sailor who swears never to go to sea again, vv^itli 
 the restoration that follows rescue, he remembers only the 
 fascinations of his ocean life, and ships Avith the first fair wind. 
 
 Let not the reader forget that he who would enjoy the 
 charms and freedom of forest life, must also put up with its 
 drawbacks and discomforts. When the first flush of the 
 morning exhilaration is over, and the day grows sultry ; when 
 the Indians begin to reek and perspire Avith their exertions ; 
 when the limbs become cramped and ache from their con- 
 fined position ; when the black flies swarm and attack with 
 persistent venom ; when all the birds and beasts have retired 
 to umbrageous cover, — then the voyage becomes painfully 
 monotonous; the everlasting click of the setting-poles grates 
 sharply upon the nerves ; the woods are painfully still ; the 
 river gurgles in doleful monotones over the rocks ; a given 
 
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 NEW BRUNSWICK. 143 
 
 object in the channel above seems to keep in sight for liours ; 
 body and limbs are sweltering; joints twinge with aching; 
 the mouth and tongue grow parclied with tliirst, and mouth- 
 fuls of warm river-water, hastily gulped, are as quickly spewed 
 out again. How grateful then is a copious draught from an 
 ice-cold brook whicli comes tumbling into the river from its 
 mountain source ! How delicious the shade of the cool ledge 
 under which we take our nooning ! Precious then is a bot- 
 tle of Bass's ale, set in the brook to cool, and drank with our 
 frugal meal. 
 
 Very romantic is the scenery of the Tobique for the first 
 eleven miles. One mile above the mouth commence the 
 rapids of the " Narrows." The river at this place passes 
 through a chasm of an average Avidth of only one hundred 
 and fifty feet, wi^^' perpendicular cliffs from fifty to one hun- 
 dred feet high. Through this contracted channel, too nar- 
 row to give free vent to the waters above, the river surges 
 and rushes with great impetuosity, and the projecting crags 
 of rock form violent whirlpools which render the passage 
 impossible for canoes in time of freshets. The " Narrows " 
 continue for a mile, and then give place to a long reach of 
 smooth but rapid water. In the next ten miles there are 
 two more rapids, and above an unbroken stretch of clear, 
 deep water for seventy miles, with settlements along the 
 banks at intervals. Twenty-one miles above the upper 
 rapids, the Wapskanegan flows in from the east, and thirteen 
 miles further on the Agulquac. Between these two tribu- 
 taries the Tobique is filled with beautiful islands, with ex- 
 tensive fertile intervales on both its banks. Still proceeding 
 northward, the character of the river, with its intervales and 
 islands, remains unchanged, and its beauty is increased by 
 the lofty hills seen in the distance. Eighty miles from its 
 mouth are the " Forks," where four branches of the Tobique 
 come together; and from this point the country becomes 
 broken and very mountainous, and the river narrow. 
 • Cedar Brook is usually the last camping-ground for 
 
144 NEW DRUXSWICK. 
 
 anglers befi)ro roacliing the portage. It Is not a first-rato 
 place, for the brush is thick and the ilics insatiable ; but 
 there is a delicious rushing brook, Avith a patriarchal cedar 
 overhanging its margin. Weary with the long day's journey, 
 Ave will hastily construct a camp after the ai)proved Indian 
 fashion, by hauling the canoes on shore, turning them half- 
 way over, and sui)porting them by the paddles. Such a 
 shelter Avill cover head and shoulders, and in a tine night, 
 with a good fire blazing at the feet and the lower limbs cov- 
 ered with a blanket to keep off the morning dew, is all that 
 one can desire. After suppcj and i)ipcs the eyes grow drowsy, 
 the eyelids close, and the senses are hushed to slumber by 
 the rippling lullaby of the ever-gurgling brook that Hows 
 noisily by. Rising with the daAvn, and refreshed by break- 
 fast and a bath beibrc the inevitable black flies make their 
 appearance, the canoes are slid into the Avatcr, the poles com- 
 . mence their pegging programme, and the voyage is contin- 
 ued through a channel that is narroAV and Avinding, and 
 obstructed by jams of logs and fallen trees Avhich often have 
 to be cut aAvay to effect a passage. But presently Ave emerge 
 into a pretty pool, and then mount a rapid overarched by 
 trees Avhicli spring from picturesque ledges of rock ; thence, 
 traversing a slialloAv lake, Ave pass through a difficult channel 
 of almost dead Avater among sombre pines, and suddenly 
 emerge into the magnificent basin of Nictor Lake, the head- 
 waters of this remarkable river. 
 
 The transition from the close confinement of the forest 
 and the naja*0Av river into this broad and beautiful expanse 
 of gleaming water is most exhilarating. Mountains, A'aric- 
 gated Avith the vivid foliage of the birch intei-spersed Avitli 
 darker shades of evergreen, enclose it on every side ; and 
 close to its southern edge " Bald Mountain " lifts its massiA-e 
 bulk to the height of nearly three thousand feet, wooded to 
 its summit, except Avhere it crops out in precipices of granite, 
 or long, gray, shingly slopes. And in the lake itself, in the 
 shadow of the mountain, is a little, enchanting islet. This is 
 
NEW BRUNSWICK. 145 
 
 tlio liighest land in New Bmnswick, and from the summit 
 of Bald Mountain is a wondrous view. Millions of acres of 
 forest, inten-ipersed with lakes, and rivers that gleam in the 
 sunshine like silver threads, arc spread out like a map 
 beneath, while Katahdin and Mara Uill in Mvine, Tracadic- 
 gash in Gaspe, the 8(piaw's Cap on the llestigouehe, and 
 Green Mountain in Victoria couniy, are all distinctly visible 
 ni the distance. AVhat a Paradise for a fortnight's sojourn 1 
 
 From Nictor Lake the route is up a little stream, winding 
 through a hardwood forest directly under the shoulder of 
 the great mountain, into another lake about four miles long, 
 and thence up a little reedy inlet to the portage. Here, the 
 canoes and camp-stuff are carried two miles to the Nepissi- 
 guit Lakes, the head of the Noi)issiguit River ; and thence 
 the journey is all down-hill to the sea. No more arduous 
 poling — no more struggling up rapids! How easy it is to 
 drift with the current ! 
 
 At these beautiful lakes, among this mountain scenery, it 
 were well to tan*y for a few days. Beavers build their dams 
 across the streams ; deer abound in the woods, and trout in 
 every brook. 
 
 The descent of the Nepissiguit is somewhat monotonous, 
 though the river runs swiftly throughout its whole course, 
 and is broken by frequent falls and rapids. Its upper part 
 winds its way between pei-pendicular cliffs, and through a 
 mountainous wilderness. Some thirty miles above its mouth 
 are the " NaiTows," a series of formidable rapids hemmed in 
 by precipices of slate rocks. Ten miles furtjljer down are 
 the Great Falls. But of these, and the river Below, I shall 
 speak in the chapter assigned to the salmon-rivers of the 
 Bay Chaleur. No salmon are taken in the Nepissiguit above 
 the Great Falls. 
 
 The Miramichi is a Salmon-river much in favor with the 
 
 angling fraternity. The favorite fishing-grotnds begin at a 
 
 point nearly one hundred miles from its mouth, and are 
 
 reached by stage from Newcastle to Boiestown, a distance of 
 
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140 NEW BRUNSWICK. 
 
 some sixty miles. The intcrmediatfi country is settled and 
 cultivated, and there arc straggling liouscs and clearings be- 
 yond Boiestown. The stage-road continues tiirough tiio 
 wilderness from Boiestown, cutting olf an immense bend of 
 the Miramichi, and strikci^ tlio IS'ashwaak lliver at Stanley 
 Post Oiiice, and Cross Creek Settlement. Thence it con- 
 tinues to the liiver St. John and Frcdericton, Sportsmen, 
 however, who are seeking wild advoiture, will j)refer to take 
 canoes at Boiestown, and ascend to the Miramichi Lakes; 
 then portage over to the Nashwaak, and descend tluit river. 
 TliO principal salmon-pools of all the rivers are generally 
 near the mouths of brooks and larger tributaries. So, in the 
 Miru hi, wo find the favorite fishing-stands are at Salmon 
 Brook, Eocky Brook, Clearwater Brook, and Burnt Hill 
 Brook, successively as wo ascend. These are about ten miles 
 apart. At Grassy Island, near Bunit Uill Brook, the river 
 runs swiftly through a narrow gorge, and is broken into 
 numberless eddies as it strikes the rocks that are scattered 
 through the channel. Here there are some famcnis casts, 
 and upon a sunken ledge the angler can wade out to the 
 very edge of the deep waters, and (iovcr the entire channel 
 with his line from his feet to the other side. 
 
 After passing the i)ortage into the Nashwaak River, the 
 course lies through an undulating forest for thirty miles, 
 and then strikes the settlements which lino both sides of the 
 river to its confluence with the St. J;>hn. A few minutes 
 suffice to cross (he ferry to Fredericton, and then with mine 
 host of the Barker House all the comforts of civilization arc 
 attainable, and all the more relished after a fortnight's 
 roughing it in the woods. 
 
 Other principal salmon and trout rivers of the Province 
 are the Kouchiboucpuic and Kouchiboucjuasis (the termiiuil 
 "sis" in the Indian vemacular signifying "httle"), tiie Ta- 
 busintac, the Tracadie, the Pockmouche, the Caracpietto, 
 and the Upsalquitch. With the exception of the first .two 
 and the last-named, these rivers lie between the JVIiramichi 
 
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NliW BRUNSWICK. 147 
 
 and tlio Nopissipjiiit. Tlio ITpsiil(iuit(!h is generally fished by 
 llesti<ijoucliu anglers, and })ro])erly belongs to the JJiiy Chaleur 
 division. A stage-road runs from Chatham on the Miranii- 
 ehi to Bathurst, at the mouth of the Nepissiguit. The dis- 
 tance is forty-iive miles; nearly all through a wiUUfrness 
 almost uninhabited, and crossed by many an excellent trout- 
 stream. But the chief of all the streams, and perhajjs abso- 
 hitely the best in the world for trout, if such a comparison 
 can be fairly made, is the Tabusintac. Hero trout can be 
 caught by the barrel-full, of which 1 guarantee none will 
 weigh less than ten ounces, and the largest as much as live 
 or six pounds. 
 
 After a ride of twenty-two miles from Chatham to the Ta- 
 busintac, we cheerfully leave the coach on the hill at Har- 
 ris's, and bestx)w ourselves in the comfortable a])artments of 
 his snug little hostelry. There is aniple oj)portunity before 
 sunset to prepare for the sjjort to-morrow, and time for 
 a leisure stroll along the river, and about the i)remises; and 
 when that luxurious pipe which follows a Christian supper 
 has been twice replenished and em])tied, we are ready to re- 
 tiro for an early start in the morning. When daylight 
 dawns, there sAicceeds an experience not read of in books. 
 While wo are hastily munching our last mouthful of break- 
 fast, Harris j)olitc'ly informs us that the " horse-l)oat " is 
 ready, llorse-boat! what horse-boat? I thought we were 
 going in a birch-canoe! What have horses to do with trout- 
 fishing? N^importe, we shall see. Arrived at the river, wo 
 find an immense ])iroguc, "dug-out," or wooden canoo, 
 alongside the bank, in the stern of which we are told to sit. 
 Having adjusted ourselves to the mtisfaction of everyl)0(ly, 
 a pair (jf heavy horses is attached to the vehicle, the word is 
 given, and off we go down the river at a tearing pace, slash- 
 ing the water in every direction, and j)!oughing iij) a swell 
 that swashes against the banks, runs spitefully up on shore, 
 and then trickles down in rivulets of mud. Life on the 
 
14:8 NEW BRUNSWICK. 
 
 "raging canawl" is nothing to it! Such quick time was 
 never made in the Erie ditch. 
 
 The best anghng gi'ounds are some eight or ten miles 
 down, but the horses are occasionally halted at a' good hole, 
 from which a few pound- trout are taken. Then they are 
 cracked up again, and away they gallop through brambles 
 and hazel brush, and under arching branches which droop so 
 low as to sweep off the deck-load clean and leave loose hats 
 floating twenty rods astern. The river is rather narrow and 
 in some places shalloAV, but so transparent that in the deepest 
 holes we can see the great trout swimming in schools that 
 darken the bottom. At the " Big Hole," however, is the place 
 to fish. I'liere the horses are tied up, and the sport begins. 
 No use putting on more than one fly here ! You are certain 
 to take as many, trout as there are hooks, every time ; and it 
 is no ordinary angler who can land two heavy fish from the 
 same cast. Here one can bring his barrel of salt and take 
 home his three barrels of fish dressed and split, at the end 
 of a week. Tliere are splendid camping places all along the 
 banks, which invite the angler to tarry long ; but a Aveek of 
 slaughter will he found sufficient. One tires of excess, even 
 in trout-fishing. To those who cast their liiues in ordinary 
 streams, these may seem fishermen's stories ; but truth it is that 
 four hundred and forty fish have been taken in one day from 
 the Tabusintac on a single heavy bait-rod ! 
 
 Very few salmon visit these waters from year to year ; but 
 under the new regime and efforts of the Fishery Inspectors, 
 it is believed that they will presently become abundant. 
 
 We take the stage in the morning for Bathurst, on the Bay 
 Chaleur. 
 
BAIE DES CHALEURS.* 
 
 'HE great Bay Chaleur or " Bay of Heats " divides 
 the Canadian district of Gaspo from the northern 
 counties of New Brunswick. It extends for more 
 than sixty miles from its entrance to the moutli of 
 the River Eestigouche. At that point it is three 
 miles wide, and receives the waters of -not less than sixty 
 rivers and streams ! Nearly all of these abound in sea-trout, 
 brook-trout or salmon, or all three together. From the early 
 period of its discovery and settlement, when, in 1578, no less 
 than 330 fishing vessels found remunerative fares within its 
 teeming waters, until the present day, the Bay Chaleur has 
 been a resort for fishermen. It was always noted for the 
 large size of its salmon ; and only as recently as thirty years 
 ago, they averaged eleven to the barrel of two hundred pounds. 
 Even now an occasional fish is caught weighing as mudi aa 
 forty pounds. Although both quantity and size of fish had 
 greatly diminished previously to 18G8 (at which time the 
 New Dominion Fishery Inspection was established), the ex- 
 port continued large in fresh fish packed in ice and in cans, 
 and smoked. Since the rivers have been protected, the stock 
 of fish has rapidly increased, and the principal streams are 
 regaining their old prestige. 
 
 * See Haq^er's Magazine, Vol. XXXVI., page 424. 
 
150 BAIE DES CHALEURS. 
 
 The Gulf Port steamers which ply weekly between Quebec 
 and Pictou, touch at Dalhousie and Campbelltown ; and the 
 North Shore steamers touch also at Bathurst at the mouth 
 of the Nepissiguit. The sportsman who has time for a 
 summer cruise should continuo his coach journey from the 
 Tabusintac to Bathurst, and putting up at John Ferguson's 
 hotel, examine the attractive little town with its shipyards, 
 its lumber-mills, its fish-canning estabhshments, its church 
 spires, court-house, handsome private residences, and adja- 
 cent farms. It is one of the most beautiful^ spots in the 
 Province. It is located upon two elevated points of land 
 connected by a bridge, and commands a picturesque view of 
 Bathurst Bay and its islands. Four rivers run together and 
 form a magnificent basin, along who"" undulating shores are 
 scattered pretty cottages '^nd frrm: . This town is supposed 
 to have been occupied ,. colonists of M. Jean Jacques 
 Enaud, as early as 1G38. 
 
 The season for fly-fishing in the Bay commences as late as 
 the 20th of June, and continues until the 20th of August ; 
 but the harvest-time is from the 20th of July until the 10th 
 of August. By the 1st of August the black flies have com- 
 pleted the period of their ranging to and fro upon {he face 
 of the earth, and the millennium commences. Here at 
 Bathurst the angler can take his carriage or wagon and drive 
 to the " Narrows," or to " Pabineau Falls," spend the day in 
 fishing, and then, encasing his scaly trophies in envelopes of 
 spruce boughs, tied neatly with cedar roots, stem, stern, and 
 amidships (to speak, in sailor lingo), lay tliem lovingly in the 
 bottom of his vehicle, and drive home elated by his good 
 fortune and the trophies of his skill. 
 
 The reader must constantly bear in mind that all these 
 delectable rivers are leased, and that these unusual privileges 
 are obtainable only by purchase or favor. The universal 
 panacea for one's envy in these cases is an application to the 
 Fisheries Department at Ottawa and a deposit of two hun- 
 dred dollars or so for a lease. • 
 
BAIE DES .CHALEUR3. 151 
 
 All the, salmon-fishing of the Nepissiguit is included be- 
 tween its mouth and the " Great Falls." At the last locaUty 
 the river is very much contracted, and the banks arc rocky 
 and perpendicular. The total height of the FaUs is one 
 hundred and forty feet. There are four separate leaps, but 
 only the two lowest are visible from below. At the foot of 
 each are de6p basins, and below them for about a mile a 
 number of gloomy pools and rapids, which seethe Avith per- 
 petual foam and chafe with deafening roar. And the con- 
 stantly rising spray keeps ever fresh with a vivid green the 
 foliage that crowns the impinging chffs. Birds congregate 
 here in the summer heats, and luxuriate in the coolness of 
 the spray and verdure. Here in the spring, when drives of 
 logs come bowling down on the surge of the freshets, they 
 shoot the precipice with a terrific leap, and diving into the 
 projecting angles and ledges of rock end foremost, are often 
 splintered or shattered to pieces. It is a grand sight to see . 
 the logs careering on the tumbhng billows toward the 
 chasm — an ever-shifting, pitching, surging mass — and chen, 
 charging in close phalanx, or singly, and by twos and threes, 
 leap the frightful brink. Now one strikes its end upon a 
 hidden ledge, and plunges into the abyss w^th a desperate 
 somerset. Anon a veteran stick, some seventy feet long 
 and straight as an arrow, floats majestically down, scarcely 
 moved by the commotion, and with a stately dignity and 
 tremendous impetus clears the verge at a bound. For an 
 instant its vast length hangs in air, then turning quickly it 
 strikes the pool with a perpendicular fall on end, and direct- 
 ly vanishes from sight. For one long and anxious moment 
 it is lost in the black and unknown depths ; then suddenly 
 it shoots up from the surface like a great rocket, forcing 
 three-fourths of its length out of the water, totters for an 
 instant, and falling with a mighty splash, hurries down 
 stream to mingle with its fellows. I suppose that for wild 
 commotion and weird effects these falls are unsurpassed by 
 
153 BAIE DES CHALEURS. 
 
 any; and the passage of the logs add materially to their fan- 
 tastic features. 
 
 After escaping from the gorge below, the Nepissiguit pur- 
 sues a quiet course between Ioav banks for a little more than 
 three niiles, and then tumbles over a succession of ridges 
 called the " Chain of Rocks/' Three or four miles further 
 down is another charming spot known as the Middle Land- 
 ing. Just below this spot is a splendid pool with a pretty 
 rocky island in it, called Betaboc, or " Rock Island in the 
 Long Pool." A plcasanter camping-ground can hardly be 
 imagined. The scenery of these several localities is by no 
 means imposing, but it is full of interest to those who love 
 the wayward and fantastic play of the purest waters, and all 
 those indescribable charms peculiar to the lone Avilderness. 
 Still farther down the river, and seven miles from Bathurst, 
 are the Pabineau or Cranberry Falls, which consist of a series 
 of chutes and small falls, declining, perhaps, within the space 
 of half a mile, at an angle of thirty degrees. The rocks, 
 which are a gray granite, frequently present the appearance 
 of massive masonry, so square and regular are they in form, 
 v/hile some isolated blocks look as if they had just been pre- 
 pared for the corner-stones of a stupendous edifice. Although 
 located in a dense forest, the rocks slope so gently and con- 
 veniently, and yet so boldly, to the very margin of the rapids 
 and pools, that one can enjoy the various prospects, both up 
 and down the river, with the greatest ease and comfort. 
 Midway between the Pabineau Falls and the mouth of the 
 Nepissiguit, there is a long reach of the river known as the 
 Rough Waters, where a number of huge rocky barriers have 
 been throAvn across the stream by a convulsion of Nature ; 
 the effect of this strange scenery would be^ gloomy and de- 
 pressing, were it not for the superb pools of deep and dark 
 water which take the fancy captive and magnetize the 
 nerves of the angler. 
 
 This river is leased by Nicholson of St. John, and three 
 other gentlemen. 
 
' BAIE DES CHALEURS. 153 
 
 The next salmon river of importance up the Bay is the 
 lliver Jacquet, a rapid stream scarcely navigable for canoes, 
 leased a year ago by Dr. J. G. Wood, of Poiighkecpsie. Then 
 comes the River Charlo, with its two branches, a stream 
 much resorted to by the anglers of Dalhousic. A few miles 
 further is Eel River, which, although not a salmon stream, 
 aflfords fair trout-fishing, and a good run of sea-trout {Sahno 
 trutta), in their season. Across the mouth of this river, the 
 sea has thrown a natural sand-bar a mile in length, and 
 formed a large shalloAV basin, surrounded by low swampy 
 ground, which in the fall of the year actually swarms with 
 wild fowl of every variety. Here they stop to feed on their 
 migrations to the south — wild geese, brant, ducks, curlew, 
 snipe, sheldrakes, and the entire family of web-footed, yellow- 
 legged, and long-billed water birds. Xext comes the majestic 
 Rcstigouche, which forms the boundary line for seventy miles 
 between New Brunswick and Canada ; and on the opposite 
 side of the Bay are the several salmon streams of Gaspe — the 
 Great and Little Nouvelle Rivers, the Caspapediac, the Es- 
 cuminac, Bonaventure, and Port Daniel. The Caspapediac 
 is leased by Mr. Sheddon, of Montreal. 
 
 The Gaspe district is scantily wooded, and its shores are 
 occupied chiefly by fishing stations. Carleton is a pretty 
 town, to which a little steamer sometimes runs from Dal- 
 liousie, rendering the salmon streams in the vicinity quite 
 accessible. When the sun shines, its white cottages, nestling 
 at the foot of the majestic Tracadiegash Mountain, glisten 
 like snow-flakes against the sombre background, and gleam 
 out in lovely contrast with the clouds that cap the summit 
 of this outpost sentinel of the Alleghany range. Dalhousic 
 is situated on a headland, and with Maguasha Point guards 
 the entrance of the Rcstigouche, which is here three miles 
 wide. To a person approaching by steamer from the sea, 
 is presented one of the most superb and fascinating pan- 
 oramic views in Canada. The whole region is mountainous, 
 and almost precipitous enough to be Alpine j but its gran- 
 
154 BAIE DES CHALEURS. 
 
 deur is derived less from cliffs, chasms, and peaks, tlian from 
 far-reaching sweeps of outline, and continually rising domes 
 that mingle with the clouds. On the Gaspe side precipitous 
 cliffs of brick-red sandstone flank the shore, so lofty that 
 they seem to cast their gloomy shadows half way across the 
 Bay, and yawning with rifts and gullies, through which fret- 
 ful torrents tumble into the sea. Behind them the moun- 
 tains rise and iiill in long undulations of ultra-marine, and, 
 towering above them all, is the famous peak of Tracadigash 
 flashing in the sunlight like a pale blue ametiiyst. On the 
 New Brunswick side the snowy cottages of Dalhousie climb 
 a hill that rises in three successive ridges, backed by a range 
 of fantastic knobs ano wooded hills that roll off to the limit 
 of vision. Passing up the river, now placid and Avithout a 
 ripple, two wooded islands seem floating upon its surface. 
 On the Gaspe side are successive points of lands, once 
 guarded by French batteries, but now overgrown with trees ; 
 and opposite is " Athol House," for eighty yeurs the residence 
 of the Ferguson family, and the most pretentious mansion 
 in this section. Sixteen miles up is Campbelltown, at the 
 head of navigation, with the round knob of "Sugar Loaf" 
 Mountain just in its rear. Opposite, and reached by a ferry, 
 is the Micmac Mission Station, with its httle chapel and two 
 hundrecl huts ; and eight miles further the old Metis or 
 Kempt Eoad, which crosses the Gaspe Mountains to the St. 
 Lawrence, one hundred miles over. Still passing up stream 
 the scenery becomes yet more picturesque. The river is filled 
 with wooded and grassy islands, upon which herds of cattle 
 feed ; and where the river occasionally runs over a rapid, or 
 eddies around a point, a salmon may be taken with a fly. 
 In the foreground the mountains impinge closely upon the 
 stream, and betAvecn two high knobs the Matapedia rushes 
 down and joins the Restigouche. Just here, at the junction 
 of the two rivers, is the aristocratic mansion of Daniel Fraser, 
 Esq., the lord of a regal realm of a thousand acres, who 
 always extends a welcome hand and hearth to anglers. 
 
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 BAIE DES CHALEUBS. 155 
 
 Here is an unfinished section of the Intercolonial Railway, 
 over which trains will presently run, and turning a curve 
 around an angle of a mountain spur, whisk their way uj) the 
 Metapedia Valley. Here are a store and telegraph station ; 
 and here the sportsman, upon the eve of his departure for 
 the inner wilderness, may telegraph an adieu to his friends at 
 home, and fit out with canoes, guides, and provisions for his 
 voyage. The railroad follows a mail route up the Metapedia, 
 over which a Avagon runs at present to St. Flavie, on the St. 
 y^^ Lawrence, whence coaches run to the present railway ter- 
 minus at Riviere du Loup, a hundred and forty miles. The 
 Metapedia is an excellent salmon stream, and heads in the 
 Metapedia Lakes sixty miles up. 
 
 From Fraser's to the Patapedia, a distance of twenty-one f c^*^ 
 miles, the Restigouche runs between two lofty mountain 
 ranges, which occasionally recede from the shore. A Jew 
 miles up is the Upsalquitch, famous for its trout and salmon. 
 At intervals cold brooks tumble into the river, and islands 
 fill the channel where it widens. There are occasional . 
 houses for the first ten miles, and a wagon road follows the 
 left bank. At the mouth of the Patapedia is a splendid sal- 
 mon pool and fine trout-fishing. Then more precipitous 
 mountains succeed. There are alternate pools and rapids, 
 more islands, and more cold brooks dashing down. In some 
 localities there are delicious white-fish similar to tlie Corrego- 
 nous albus, which the Indians spear in considerable quantities, 
 and a species of Jarge lake-trout called "tuladi," which grows 
 to a weight of fifteen or twenty pounds. Twenty miles above 
 the Patapedia, and sixty miles from Fraser's, is the Quahtah- 
 wahtomkedgewick River, called Tom Kedgewick for conven- 
 ience — a large tributary, sixty miles long, from the head of /j 
 which is a portage to the sources of the Rimouski, which '-•«'), *~-^^^ 
 empties into the St. Lawrence a few miles below the Trois 
 Pistoles. Six miles from its mouth is Falls Brook, so named 
 from a pretty waterfall a quarter of a mile up stream, which 
 tumbles over splintered ledges of rock into a green pool 
 
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15G BAIE DE8 CIIALEUES. 
 
 which swarms with salmon. Four miles further up the Tom 
 Kcdgewick is Clearwater Brook, where there is another 
 splendid salmon pool. This river and its tributaries were 
 last year set apart by tlic Canadian Government for natural 
 and artificial lish-brceding. A short distance below, where 
 the Tom Kedgewick joins the liestigouche, there arc roman- 
 tic cliffs of naked granite, which descend peii)endicularly 
 into an inky pool which the Indians say has no bottom; and 
 they also say that a patriarchal salmon resides in its unknown 
 depths, "as big as one canoe," which has evaded all attempts 
 at capture for generations past. Near by is a deserted cabin 
 that once belonged to a hermit by the name of Cheyne, who 
 was drowned some years since. At the coniluencc of the 
 Kcdgewick and the Eestigouche is a level tract of meadow- 
 land with a house inhabited — the only dwelling between the 
 portage and the Patapcdia. From hence the route is 
 through an unbroken forest, and a district no longer mount- 
 ainous ; but the grade is steep and the cuiTcnt rapid. At 
 the mouths of many of the brooks four-pound trout can be 
 caught with anything that looks like bait. Beavers abound. 
 Beaver " cuttings" and trees that they have felled with their 
 teeth are seen at frequent intervals. The wilderness is filled 
 with moose and cariboo, lynx, and yarious kinds of fur-bear- 
 ing animals. Hither trappers come in winter, and return 
 in spring laden with galore of pelts. 
 
 The portage to the Grand Eivcr is some thirty miles above 
 the Tom Kedgewick. Into a thicket of densest alders which 
 disclose no opening, the canoe turns abruptly and passes into 
 a sluggish creek. This creek is deep and shallow by turns, 
 scarcely wide enough for the canoe to pass, and as crooked as 
 a double letter S. Nowhere does it follow a straight course 
 for a dozen rods together, and it is so overgrown with bushes 
 that frequent use of the hatchet is required to force a pass- 
 age. This continues for two miles, and then the canoes are 
 hauled out, and, with the luggage, carried a mile and a half to 
 another similar creek of half the length. This leads into the 
 
BAIE DES CIIALEURS. 157 
 
 Grand Itivcr, fi crooked l)ut "wide and deeply-flowing stream 
 — and thence the journey to St. Jolin is all down hill and 
 easy. The nasty little creeks that make tliis portage so in- 
 tensely disagreeable are called the Waagan and Waagansis 
 respectively. Emigrants sometimes travel this route with a 
 l)irogue, and attaching horses to the craft, pull through with 
 comi)arativo ease. 
 
 The journey down the Grand Kivcr, fourteen miles, is run 
 in about two hours, and brings us to the Acadian settlement 
 of Madawaska, on the St. John. A mile above its month it 
 is crossed by a bridge, over which passes the mail route from 
 Grand Falls to Riviere du Loup. Just at the bridge is the 
 house of one Violet, a hospitable Frenchman, Avho has enter- 
 tained many a sportsman, to say nothing of scores of lum- 
 bermen and emigrants, who never solicited assistance in 
 vain. The Eoyal Mail Route, a most excellent road, was the 
 regular winter route of travel between the Lower Provinces 
 and Quebec until the completion of the railway between 
 St. John and Bangor last year. During the late war it was 
 much used by the Confederates, who passed from Canada to 
 Halifax, and thence by sea through the blockade into the 
 seceded States. It runs through the Madawaska settlement 
 for twenty miles, skirting the St. John River, and then turns 
 off and follows the valley of the Madawaska River to Temis- 
 couata Lake. Upon the opposite side of the St. John is the 
 State of Maine. The entire Madawaska settlement extends 
 sixty miles, and the population is about 6,000. One-half are 
 English and the other half Yankees ; yet all are Frenchmen, 
 and speak no English ! And the little fenced-off farms, of 
 uniform frontage but running back indefinitely, the hay- 
 ricks and well-tilled fields, the sleek cattle, the clumsy wains 
 and rude cabriolets, the houses of squared logs, painted in 
 Indian red, with doors of gtiudy colors, the quaint little 
 chapels and the windmills, are all of Normandy. Then the 
 interior of each house — the large, open, uucarpeted rooms, 
 
158 . BAIE DES CHAt-EURS. 
 
 with their polished floors, tho antique, wood-))ottomc(l chairs, 
 the low settles, the bedsteads set in niches, the loom and the 
 Bpinning-whcel, the rude little cnicitixes and the pictures of 
 the Virgin and saints that ornament the walls — do they not 
 peiiietuate a history purely Acadian ? And the impassive 
 maitre de maison in his blue homespun blouse and capote, 
 madamo in kirtle and snowy cap, the lasses with plaited hair 
 and blue woolen petticoats, and the group of reserved and 
 passive children — arc they not the reproductions of the pen 
 that sketched Evangcli^>c r* It is a beautiful web of fancy 
 and fact that LongfelloAV wove, and truthful in all its colors, 
 lights, and shades ; but who that pays his addresses to the 
 charming maiden, can dissipate the pungent odor of garlic 
 and melted fat that constantly pervades the homely kitchen ? 
 W'^o will dare confide the custody of his epicurean palate to 
 a sylph-like creature whose daily diet is black buckwheat 
 bread and hard-fried . eggs minced with pork scraps? and 
 who will dare trust himself, with this knowledge, to gaze into 
 the jet of her lustrous eyes, or taste the peach bloom of her 
 cheeks, or listen to the iEolian of her musical voice ? 
 
 Why should the poets tantalize us thus ? 
 
 To continue : At Temiscouata Lake the angler can stop 
 over at Fournier's, known by all travelers and stage-drivers 
 for many years, and fish for " tuladi." In the broad waters 
 of this lake, and in the neighboring chains of lakes, this 
 remarkable species of the Safmo family, the great gray trout, 
 may be found. And when he has surfeited himself with 
 sport, he may resume hi? Journey, and by pleasure of kind 
 Providence reach his destination at the railway terminus at 
 Eiviere du Loup. Thence to Point Levi, opposite Quebec, 
 it is 114 miles through the Catholic country of the, pious 
 Tiahitans. Here every parish has its chapel, and every 
 chapel its patron saint. And there are saints enough to 
 exhaust the calendar. Of twenty-five stations on the rail- 
 road, seventeen are designated by the names of saints. The 
 
BAIE DES CHALEURS. jgg 
 
 people are a pastoral people, identical with those of Mada 
 wask.,, and presenting intaet and unadultemted their and^ 
 customs, dress, and jK^euliarities. There arc material here 
 
 til? " "" ""'• "" '"""™' "-"''■"g ^ «- -nsus 
 
 
 » 
 
THE LOWER ST. LAW^RENCE. 
 
 ^HEEE is a railroad from Montreal to Quebec; but 
 one of the splendid steamers of the " Richelieu " 
 line, the finest in the New Dominion, is the prefera- 
 ble conveyance — fare, three dollars. Leaving Mon- 
 treal in the afternoon, we approach Quebec at G 
 o'clock in the morning, and passing Avithin view of the 
 bcautifnl Chaudierc Falls, round Cape Diamond under 
 the frowning citadel, and glide into a berth at the Lower 
 Town.* Here on the wharf is a jam of vehicles of eveiy 
 ancient and modem pattern, from the old French caUche 
 to the pretentious metropolitan hackney-coach. Heteroge- 
 neous drivers thrust their importunate Avhips into one's face 
 and confuse the ear by a jargon of bad English, execrable 
 patois, and rough Milesian. Groups of hahitans and emi- 
 grants get mixed up with the crowd, and vainly endeavor to 
 
 * Quebec has been dismantled ! They say its ramparts are to be 
 thrown down, and its grim walls obliterated, that no traces of the 
 ancient fortifications may remain. Only the everlasting cliifs will stand 
 — the clitfs ^'iiicli omnipotent hands erected, and which none but 
 omnipotent power can overthrow. Ah, well I Now let us destroy St. 
 Augustine and the Castle of St. Mark, and then wo shall have wiped 
 out the only interesting relics of the ancient days which ,^0 of this new 
 country possess. This is too practical an age to permit these obstacles 
 to bar the i)rogress of innovation, l^et relic hunters henceforward go 
 to the Rhine, to Egypt, and the Campagna ! 
 
THE LOWER ST. LAWRENCE. " 161 
 
 pick their way through the strange places. Solicitous priests 
 ill long black cassocks assist the bewildered sheep. Trucks 
 trundle furiously up the gangway plank with trunks. Sol- 
 diers in undress-scarlet elbow through the mass. And 
 " blarsted '' Englishmen in frieze suits and Scotch caps stand 
 immovable in everybody's way, and complacently survey the 
 tumult with their glasses. Leaving our friends to get into 
 the long omnibus of the St. Louis Hotel, we mount a 
 cabriolet for novelty's sake, and touching up our scrub of a 
 pony, rattle off through two or three narrow streets of the 
 Lower Town. Then we ascend by a circuitous road to the 
 old " Prescott Gate," with its nail-studded oaken doors and 
 mediaeval masonry, and passing its dingy portals, drive into 
 the Upper Town — drive past the "Durham Terrace" and 
 catch a glimpse of the beautiful champaign country across 
 the river below : past the Catholic Seminary and the little 
 public square wdtli its fountain and flowers ; and then along 
 a range of law-offices, up to the entrance of an immense 
 modern hotel, six stories high, kept by the Brothers Eussell, 
 who are Americans, and w^elcome Americans with the cor- 
 diality of kin and countrymen. Directly opposite is the 
 house where Montgomery's corpse was laid after his futile 
 attempt to scale the heights. It is now used for a barber- 
 shop. Ten rods of is the market-place and the two cathe- 
 drals, the club-house and the convents. In fifteen minutes 
 one can see the whole of that part of Quebec included within 
 the walls, though hackmen will contrive to eke. an hour's 
 drive out of it at a charge of a pound or so — to strangers. 
 After you have been in town a fortnight and begin to bo 
 known, they will put the job at " we'll say five shillings." 
 
 If you wish to angle in the vicinity or make a five weeks' 
 trip down the St. Lawrence, the Messrs. Russell will cheer- 
 fully put you in the way of obtaining all requisite infor- 
 mation, and assist in selecting your outfit; for these gentle- 
 men are thorough sportsmen, and one of them (I crave his 
 pardon) has the longest two-jointed spliced salmon-rod I ever 
 11 
 
162 THE LOWER ST. LAWRENCE. 
 
 saw ! The salmon that ever snaps that rod deserves to be 
 drawn, split, quartered, sliced, and buttered, and his remains 
 served up at the St. Louis Hotel to a table of famished sports- 
 men as a warning to all salmon for generations to come. 
 
 "Within a few hours' drive of the city are numerous beau-' 
 tiful ]akes-»-Lake Beauport, St. Charles, St. Joseph, Lac a 
 la Truite, Lac Blanc, Lac Vincent, and a dozen others, 
 which the guide-books say abound in trout. In Lake Beau- 
 port I once caught three after a couple of hours persistent 
 fishing ; but then the water was smooth as a mirror, and the 
 rower a blunderhead boy who frightened all the fish. In other 
 lakes I hav€ had little better success. Still there are trout 
 in them, and withal they are very pleasant places of summer 
 resort, where one may find abundant refreshment for man 
 and beast, and drink champagne or ale under th(3 shade of 
 spreading trees. 
 
 The salmon river nearest Quebec of any importance is the 
 Jacques Cartier, once famous for the number of its fish, but 
 now somewhat depleted. Its waters, however, abound in mag- 
 nificent trout. A drive of twenty-five miles from toAvn will 
 carry you beyond the settlements and set you down beside 
 its banks about forty miles above its mouth. Here we have 
 a birch-canoe of our own. Taking with us a well-tried voy- 
 ageur we will complete our outfit and enjoy a few days 
 cruise up and down the river. In a hamper that holds two 
 bushels or more, we place our provisions, utensils and camp- 
 stuff, and, loading the canoe, launch fortn upon the tide. 
 We smatter some French, and Pierre bad English. There is 
 an old camp a few miles up stream with excellent trout-fishing 
 in the vicinity. We propose to pass a couple of nights 
 there, and then go down the river for salmon. 
 
 "Pierre?" 
 
 "Messieu." •• . 
 
 " Jusqu'on a le camp a haut ? " 
 
 " No understand." 
 
 " I say, how far — pshaw !— quelle distance a le camp ?" 
 
THE LOWER ST. LAWRENCE. 163 
 
 " Me tink about four mile mebby." 
 
 " Comme longtemps pensez vous, a faire le voyage ?" 
 
 " Comment ? " 
 
 " No comprenez ? " 
 
 "Non, Monsieur." 
 
 "Pshaw! these Frenchmen can't speak their own lan- 
 guage. You see they only speak a sort of jmtois. Let me 
 see: Combien de temps — that's it — how long — a faire le 
 voyage ? How mucb time — go up — eh ?" 
 
 " Oh, two hour, I suppose." 
 
 "Ah well, tlicn we shall have time to stop and catch a few 
 fish for supper. This looks like a good place. I say, Pierre, 
 bon place a peclie, ici ? — a prendre poisson ? " 
 
 " Oui— poisson — good place — catch fish." 
 
 " Then let's hold on — Arret — la ! voila le roche — 1' autre 
 cote — there — tenez." 
 
 Pierre holds the canoe in mid-stream and we cast our flies 
 in the eddies and around the rocks with gratifying results. 
 The fish are voracious and bite freely. Soon we have a 
 dozen. Then the biting begins to slacken, and it is evident 
 the fish have been all taken, or have become wary. 
 
 "Pierre! eh bien! montez — no — go down stream — go — 
 confound it — comment I'appelez — desce7idez." 
 
 " Oui, Monsieur — all right." 
 
 " Look out there — prenez garde ! plague take it- -saere — 
 you've crossed my line. I say, Pierre, clear that line, will 
 you ? tirez-Vous mon ligne, s'il vous plait — there — boii. 
 We'll try it here awhile." 
 
 The Jacques Cartier is not a very violent stream, though 
 it is broken by frequent rough water and an occasional 
 strong rapid ; and sometimes it widens into little bays Avhere 
 there are good pools. By the time we reach the camp it is 
 near sunset, and our string of trout has increased to several 
 dozen. Here there is a winter shanty made of birch bark, 
 which has been occupied by beaver trappers, we know ; for 
 there are several frames near by which they used for stretch- 
 
1G4 THE LOWER ST. LAWRENCE. 
 
 ing their pelts on. It is located on a knoll, jnst at tho edge of 
 the forest, with an open grassy space in front and a path 
 leading to the river's edge. In the foreground is a point of 
 land made by a brook flowing in. As soon as a landing is 
 effected, Pierre makes a " smudge" to keep off the black 
 flies, and then goes for wood and hemlock boughs. He 
 gathers enough wood to last all night, and places the boughs 
 in rows on the floor of the shanty, covering the buts of the 
 first row with the soft branches of the second, and the 
 second row with the third, and so on, in order that the sharp 
 ends may not hurt us when we lie down. Then he cuts two 
 logs of dry spruce about eight feet long, and placing them 
 side by side three feet apart, with skids underneath, so as to 
 make a draft, fills the space between them with proper fuel, 
 and lights the fire. Meanwhile crotches have been cut and 
 set in the ground and the kettle filled with water, which we 
 now sling upon a pole over the fire. The fish are next 
 dressed, and with a few slices of pork are laid in the frying- 
 pa,n ; the tea is emptied into the now boiling water, the bread 
 and butter and sugar come forth, and when the repast is pre- 
 pared, we fall to with a will, quite ready to retire to rest as 
 soon as the dishes are rinsed and wiped. Nothing makes 
 sleep so refreshing as the fatigues of a sportsman's daily 
 routine. He goes to bed at dusk and rises Avith the first 
 break of day. In midsummer tho first portion of the night 
 is often sweltering hot. By two o'clock in the morning the 
 air becomes chilled and the dew falls heavily, rendering a 
 fire not only extremely comfortable, but absolutely necessary. 
 Now it happens that Pierre, who lies near the fire in the 
 open air, has slept too soundly and let the fire go out ; and 
 we inside the hut, having thrown off our blankets in the 
 early part of the night, wake up at three o'clock benumbed 
 and shivering. Our limbs are so stiff that we can scarcely 
 move. All is darkness, within and without. No cheerful 
 flicker sheds forth its light and warmth. The Frenchman is 
 snoring vigorously. 
 
THE LOWER ST. LAWRENCE. 165 
 
 "Halloa there, vou Frenchman! Reveillez yous. Pour- 
 qiioi pemiittez voiis le feu sortir? Wake up there, and 
 make a fire ! This is not the thing at all." 
 
 "Ah! Sucre mon Dicu! pardon, gentlemen. Le feu il a 
 mort! I shall make one leetle blaze tout de suite. C'cst 
 vrai, it ees not de ting.'* 
 
 While the Frenchman replenishes the fire, one shivering 
 comrade shuffles down to the river for water, and the other 
 succeeds in finding a bottle of brandy and the sugar. With 
 those ingredients, when the water has come to a boil, a 
 revivn ing draught is concocted. The aching limbs are 
 limbered out by the now glowing flames. Pipes are filled 
 and smoked, half drowsing, while the shadows dance alfresco 
 upon the forest background. Yet the night is so cold, that 
 when we withdraw again to the shelter of the camp, we 
 venture to build a fire inside, Indian fashion ; for the hut is 
 large. Then, once more we compose ourselves, and sweet 
 sleep quickly brings oblivion. Doubtless the increasing heat 
 of the apartment and the warmth-diflusing liquor combine to 
 make that slumber intensely sound. Certain, it is not until a 
 crackling noise and stifling sensation arouse us, that we wake 
 to find the shanty all aflame, and its birch-l^ark cover curl- 
 ing and shriveling in the heat and smoke ! With a quick- 
 ness in emergency which experience begets, we seize the 
 poles of the hut and by main force pull the framework to 
 pieces, and drag the burning mass asunder, yet not in time 
 to save the entire contents. Only a portion of our effects 
 are saved. But, for these and our \hc^ we are grateful. 
 
 Such was one little episode of our trip to the Jacques 
 Cartier. 
 
 Hastily dispatching breakfast, we moralized upon the 
 vicissitudes of forest-life, and regarding with some feelings 
 of loneliness our now desolate camp-gi*ound, we turned our 
 backs upon the smouldering ruins and quickly paddled down 
 the river. 
 
166 THE LOWER ST. LAWRENCE. 
 
 When we returned to the St. Louis Hotel, after a week's 
 absence, we carried home the hamper filled with large and 
 luscious trout. 
 
 From Quebec to the Saguenay there are few salmon rivers 
 worth mentioning. At Murray Bay, 78 miles from Quebec, 
 and at Cacouna, 110 miles, both of them fashionable summer 
 resorts for the Canadian elite, a fc^v salmon are caught, and 
 the trout-fishing is pretty good. Thus far, the southern 
 shore of the St. Lawrence is lined by the little farms and 
 cottages of the haiitans ; the northern rhore, after leaving 
 the vicinity of Quebec, is rocky, desolate, and dotted at in- 
 tervals by fishing-stations and hamlets. The river is inter- 
 spersed with islands of various sizes. From the SUguenay 
 to Belle Isle Strait in the Labrador division, no less than 
 sixty salmon rivers empty into the St. Lawrence. The dis- 
 tance is six hundred miles. The whole coast is rock- 
 bound, in many parts walled by precipitous clifis several 
 hundred feet high, over which cascades tumble from the 
 plateaus above. At intervals the hill-ranges recede from 
 the shore, or wide gaps open into the granite ; and through 
 these the salmon rivers flow with a volume vast and deep 
 like the Moisie, or with rapid and dashing current like 
 the impetuous St. John and Natashquan. There is a little 
 steamboat belonging to the Molsons, of Montreal, which nins 
 once a week from Quebec to their iron-works at the mouth 
 of the Moisie, 364 miles. The iron is manufactured from 
 black magnetic sand, w^hich is found along shore in vast de- 
 posits. If one can get passage by favor in this steamer, it is 
 easy to visit any of the intermediate salmon rivers. The 
 only means of access to other parts of the Lower St. Law- 
 rence and the Labrador is by private vessel, or by passage on 
 some fishing craft, with an uncertain chance of return. 
 Small vessels or schooners can be chartered at Quebec, with 
 crews and pilots who are familiar with tii? coast. The 
 warmest kind of clothing should be taken in abundance, for 
 though in midsummer the v oonday heat is sometimes in- 
 
THE LOWER ST. LAWRENCE. 167 
 
 tense, yet the nights are always cold, penetrating fogs en- 
 velop for days together, and sudden extreme changes of tem- 
 perature occur. 
 
 Herewith is appended a list of all the fair salmon rivers on 
 the St. Lawrence, below the Saguenay Eiver, with the dis- 
 tances from Quebec of the principal ones. Those designated 
 in small capitals are superior for rod-fishing : 
 
 SOUTH SHORE OF ST. LAWEENCE. 
 
 Rimouski — Sylvain, lessee ; average size of fish, 13 lbs. 
 
 Grand Metis. 
 
 Matane. 
 
 Ste. Anne des Monts — Angled in 1871 for the first time, 
 with fair success. 
 
 Mont Louis. 
 
 Madeleine, 
 
 Dartmouth — Assi^ied to transient rods. Permits to fish 
 $1.75, to be obtained from Joseph Eden, overseer. 
 ((IXaiOo-i^ York — Thos. Eeynolds, of Quebec, lessee ; average weight 
 ^ ' ''offish in 1870, 31 lbs. ; in 1871, 21 lbs. 
 
 St. John du Sud — Fred. Curtis, of Boston, lessee. 
 
 Grand — W. F. Gierke, New York, lessee. 
 
 Grand Pahos. 
 
 NORTH SHORE OF ST. LAWRENCE. 
 
 Tlie Bergeronnes — Two rivers, leased to Browning and 
 Blood, of Montreal, for use of guests of Tadousac Hotel ; 132 
 miles from Quebec. 
 
 Escoumain. 
 
 Portneuf— 14:0 miles from Quebec. 
 
 Bersamis. 
 
 La Val— Hon. D. Price, of Quebec, lessee ; 180 miles 
 from Quebec. • 
 
 Blanche, ^ 
 
 Plover, y Indifierent streams. 
 
 Columbia, ) . 
 
1G8 THE LOWER ST. LAWRENCE. 
 
 Betsiamite. 
 
 Outarde. 
 
 Manicouagan — Has high falls three miles from its mouth ; 
 220 miles from Quebec. 
 
 Mistas^ini — Falls 120 feet high, nine miles from its 
 mouth. 
 
 GoDBOUT — Gilmore and Law, of Quebec, lessees ; average 
 weight of fish, 12 lbs. 
 
 Trinity — 27G miles from Quebec. 
 
 Little Trinity. 
 
 Calumet. 
 
 St. Margaret — 340 miles from Quebec. 
 
 MoisiE — Ogilvie, of Montreal, and Brown and Turner, 
 of Hamilton, lessees ; average weight of fish, 18 lbs. ; 3G4 
 miles from Quebec. 
 
 Trout River. 
 
 Sheldrake. 
 
 Magpie. 
 
 St. John du Nord — Boundary line between Canada and 
 Labrador ; average weight of fish, 12 lbs. ; 4o4 miles from 
 Quebec. 
 
 MiNGAN — Leased by a director of Grand Trunk Railway ; 
 465 miles from Quebec. 
 
 Romaine — Mr. Lord, U. S., lessee. 
 
 Watsheestioo. 
 
 PasTiashehoo. 
 
 Ndbesipi. 
 
 Agwanus. 
 
 Grand Natashquan — Not leased; 202 salmon killed 
 on four rods in seven days, in 1872 ; 571 miles from Quebec. 
 
 Kegashka — Falls near mouth. 
 
 MUSQUARRO. 
 
 Napitippi, • 
 Washecootai. 
 Olomanosheebo. 
 Coacoaco. 
 
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 Etamanu. 
 • Netagamu. 
 
 MECATTIIfA. 
 
 Ha Ha. 
 
 St. Augustine. 
 
 Esquimaux — 720 miles from Quebec. 
 
 Leases «are generally executed for nine years. They may 
 be drawn so as to include the estuaries for netting, or merely 
 to cover the privilege of rod-fishing. Some of the scores 
 made by rod-fishermen are very handsome. Last year, 
 Messrs. Havemeyer, ILirriott, and three friends of New York 
 City, killed 148 salmon in the St. John {Du Nord), between 
 the 18th day of June and the 13th July. Four Canadian 
 officials, comprising the Governor-General and party, killed 
 203 salmon in seven days in the Grand Natashquan. The 
 lessees of the Moisie killed 325 fish in two weeks ; average 
 weight, 18 lbs. In the Godbout, o09 fish were killed between 
 June 15th and July 15th. As there are two or three in- 
 different anglers in every party, the "heft" of the score 
 should be credited as a rule to two rods, when the party 
 comprises four or five persons. 
 
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 ,_g,jROM Quebec to the Saguenay the distance is one 
 2^^r hundred and thirty miles. Opposite the mouth of 
 ^^/n^ this gloomy river is a sand-bar, and here a vessel 
 ^^g- may ride at anchor in shallow water. But let her 
 move but a dozen rods up stream, and she will find 
 no bottom! Soundings show a depth of one hundred 
 and twenty" fathoms. The line of this mighty submarine 
 precipice is as distinctly defined where the inky waters 
 that flow out of the river join the St. Lawrence, as the blue 
 Gulf Stream is defined in the milky waters of the ocean main. 
 Yet further up the river, the depth is a thousand feet, and 
 where Capes Trinity and Eternity drop tlieir stupendous 
 crags perpendicularly into the Stygian waves, it has been 
 fiithomed almost a mile without reaching bottom ! And all 
 this immensity of water rolls out with a volume and tide 
 Avhose influence should be seriously and disastrously felt. 
 Yet its effect is not as perceptible as the tides that ebb in the 
 Bay of Fundy. Where then is the vast receptable of this 
 overwhelming discharge ? Where the outlet into the ocean ? 
 It is said, and with palpable verification, that the waters of 
 Montmorenci Falls find their way into the body of the St. 
 Lawrence River by a subaqueous and subterranean outlet. 
 Then, surely, the volume of the Saguenay must discharge 
 itself through some similar passage into the Gulf. And who 
 
THE SAGUENAY. ITl 
 
 shall say that the mysterious eddies and currents that environ 
 and constantly beset the Island of Anticosti and make its 
 circumnavigation as dangerous as Scylla and Charibdis, are 
 not occasioned by this unseen agent ? 
 
 Three centuries ago Jac(iues Cartier, the bold investigator, 
 sent a ])oat's crew to explore tiie penetralia of this mighty 
 chasm, and they were never heard of afterward. What won- 
 der tlien that for subsequent decades of years it should have 
 been invested with a weird and supernatural character? 
 that tales should have been believed of its unnavigable cur- 
 rent, immeasurable depths, terrible hurricanes, dangerous 
 rocks and destructive whirlpools? Even to-day it is not 
 without some feeling of awe that sailors pass Avithin the iron- 
 bound naked headlands that guard its savage portals. Mists 
 continually envelop it and fill its Titanic gorges. Winds, 
 keen as November blasts, wiiirl through its channel walls, at 
 times, in midsummer. AVliales and porpoises disport in its 
 inky waves, and seals innumerable play upon its surface. A 
 description by a London Times correspondent who accom- 
 panied the Prince of Wales to this river on the occasion of 
 his visit to America, is the .most graphic ever printed, and 
 though often read, will bear insertion here. He writes : 
 
 "Gloomy black clouds rested on the mountains, and 
 seemed to double their height, pouring over the rugged 
 cliffs in a stream of mist till, lifting suddenly with the lioarse 
 gusts of wind, they allowed short glimpses into what may 
 almost be called the terrors of the Saguenay scenery. It is 
 on such a day, above all others, that the savage wildness and 
 gloom of this extraordinary river is seen to the greatest ad- 
 vantage. • Sunlight and clear sky are out of place over its 
 black waters. Anything which recalls the life and smile of 
 nature is not in unison with the huge naked cliffs, raw, cold, 
 and silent as the tombs. An Itahan spring could effect no 
 change in the deadly, rugged asjiect ; nor does winter add 
 one iota to its mournful desolation. It is with a sense of 
 relief that the tourist emerges from its sullen gloom, and looks 
 
173 ' THE SAGUENAY. 
 
 back upon it as a kintl of vault — nature's sarcopliaf^us, whcro 
 life or sound seems never to have entered. Conn)ared to it 
 the Dead Sea is blooming, and the wildest lavines look cosy 
 and smiling. It is wild without the least variety, and grand 
 apparently in spite of itself; while so utter is the solitude, so 
 dreary and monotonous the frown of its great black walls of 
 rock, that the tourist is sure to get impatient with its sullen 
 dead reverse, till he feels almost an antipathy to its very 
 name. The Saguenay seems to want painting, bloAving up, 
 or draining — anything, in short, to alter its morose, eternal, 
 quiet awe. Talk of Lethe or the Styx, they must have been 
 purling brooks compared with this savage river, and a pic- 
 nic on the banks of either would be preferable to one on the 
 Saguenay. 
 
 " The wild scenery of the river culminates at a little inlet 
 on the right bank between Capes Trinity and Eternity. 
 Than these two dreadful licadlands nothing can be imagined 
 more grand or impressive. For one brief moment the rugged 
 character of the river is partly softened, and looking back 
 into the deep valley between the capes, the land has an 
 asjject of life and mild luxuriance which, though not rich, 
 at least seems so in comparison with the grievous awful bar- 
 renness. Cape Trinity on this side towards the landAvard 
 opening is pretty thickly clothed with fir and birch mingled 
 together in a color contrast which is beautiful enough, 
 especially where the rocks show out among them, with their 
 little cascades and waterfalls like strips of silver shining in 
 the sun. But Cape Eternity well becomes its ntime, and is 
 the reverse of all this. It seems to frown in gloomy indigna- 
 tion on its brother cape for the weakness'it betrays* in allow- 
 ing anything like life or verdure to shield its wild, uncouth 
 deformity of strength. Cape Eternity certainly shows no 
 sign of relaxing in this respect from its deep savage grand- 
 eur. It is one tremendous cliif of limestone, more than 
 1500 feet high, and inclining forward more than two hundred 
 feet, brow-beating all beneath it, and seeming as if at any 
 
THE SAGUENAY. 173 
 
 moment it would fall Jiiid overwhelm the deep black stream 
 Avhicii Hows so cold, ko deep and motionless down below. 
 High up, on its rough gray brows, a lew stunted pines show 
 like bristles their scathed white arms, giving an awtul weird 
 aspect to the mass, blanched here and there by the tempests 
 of ages, stained and discolored by little waterfalls in blotchy 
 and decaying spots. Unlike Niagara, and all other of God'a 
 great works in nature, one docs not wish for silence or soli- 
 tude here. Compani()nship becomes doubly necessary in an 
 awful solitude like this, and though you involuntarily talk 
 in subdued tones, still talk you must, if only to relievo your 
 mind of the feeling of loneliness and desolation which seems to 
 weigh on all who venture up this stern, grim, watery chasm. 
 
 "The * Flying Fish' passed under this cape with her 
 yards almost touching the rock, though with more than a 
 thousand feet of water under her. In a minute after, one of 
 the largest G8-pounders was cast loose and trained aft to face 
 the cliff. From under its overhanging mass the 'Flying. 
 Fish' was moved with care lest any loose crag should bo 
 sufficiently disturbed by the concussion to come doAvn bodily 
 upon her decks. A safe distance thus gained, the gun was 
 fired! For the space of half a minute or so after the dis- 
 charge there was a dead silence, and then, as if the report 
 and concussion were hurled back upon the decks, the echoes 
 came down crash upon crash. It seemed as if the rocks and 
 crags had all sprung into life under the tremendous din, and 
 as if each was firing 68-pounders full upon us, in sharp, 
 crushing volleys, till at last they grew hoarser and hoarser in 
 their anger, and retreated bellowing slowly, carrying the talc 
 of invaded solitude from hill to hill, till all the distant moun- 
 tains seemed to roar and groan at the intrusion. , 
 
 " A few miles further on is Statue Point, where, at about 
 1000 feet above the water, a huge, rough, Gothic arch gives 
 entrance to a cave in which, as yet, the foot of ma^n has never 
 trodden. Before the entrance to this black aperture a gigantic 
 rock, like the statue of some dead Titan, once stood. A few 
 
174 THE SAGUEXAY. 
 
 years ago, during the winter, it gave way, and the monstrous 
 figure came crashing down through the ice of the Saguenay, 
 and left bare to view the entrance to the cavern it had 
 guarded perhaps for ages. Beyond this again, is the Tableau 
 Rock, a sheet of dark-colored limestone, some 600 feet high 
 by 300 wide, as straight and almost as smooth as a miiTor ! " 
 The steamers " Magnet " and '•' Union " leave Quebec 
 four times a week, touching at the summer resorts of 
 Murray Bay and Cacouna, and are timed to ascend and de- 
 cend the Saguenay by daylight. At the entrance of the 
 river are the little villages of Tadousac and L'Anse d L'Eau. 
 The latter is a steamboat landing. Tadousac is most roman- 
 tically situated among the hills, with ahttletrout brook tum- 
 bling through a ravine on the outskirts. Recently a large 
 and fashionable hotel has been erected by some Montreal 
 gentlemen, and is well filled during the two hottest months 
 of summer. It stands on the site of the old Hudson's Bay 
 Company's Station, which occupied here for one hundred and 
 fifty years. Upon a gently sloping lawn between its piazza 
 and the bay, the old buildings still stand, with the veritable 
 flag-staff ana iron four-pounder guns which did duty under 
 the old regime. Here also is the ancient chapel of Father 
 Marquette, said to be one of the oldest in Canada, with its 
 quaint architecture, and its curious paimings, and interior 
 appointments. Upon the crest of a precipitous alluvial 
 terrace near at hand are the modern summer r3sidences of 
 several gentlemen " Canada and the United Staters, of whom 
 Robert H. Powell, Jsq., of Philadelphia, was the pioneer. 
 All along shore, near Tadousac, sea-trout arc caught in great 
 abundance. 
 
 Fifteen ^ miles up the Saguenay is the River Ste. Mar- 
 guerite with its two branches, leased by David Price, of 
 Quebec, and Mr. Powell. Some distance above, is the Little 
 Saguenay, and at a distance of twenty-seven miles the St. 
 John flows into a bay, two miles long by three wide, enclosed 
 by mountams. At both these rivers are lumber-mills and 
 
THE SAGUE]S"AY. 175 
 
 fishing-stations. Other salmon rivers are the Eternity river, 
 the Descentc dcs Femmes, the Ha Ha, and the A Mars. 
 The latter is the best-stocked - . • in the Saguenay district. 
 The fish have multiplied wondCxiiilly within the last three 
 years. All along the river numerous cascades tumble over 
 the perpendicular cliffs, flowing from lakes and ponds on their 
 inaccessible summits. In the vicinity of these rivers, near 
 the middle of the Saguenay, is St. Louis Island, with pre- 
 cipitous sides that descend abruptly to the depth of 1200 feet. 
 Here great quantities of the finest salmon-trout are caught. 
 Passing up stream the scenery is somewhat diversified by an 
 occasional island or a sweeping bend in the river. Still there m a 
 sense of all-pervading gloom, and with the exceptions noted, no 
 trace of civilization, and scarcely any of vegetation, can be seen. 
 
 When the steamer reaches Cape Eternity, it invariably 
 runs close under the shadow of the tremendous cliff; steam 
 is shut off and an opportunity is given the passengers to in- 
 dulge in sensations of awe and outlnirsts of sentiment. 
 "When all have gazed aloft at the impending crags and suf- 
 ficiently shuddered, a whistle is blown or a gun fired to wake 
 the echoes, and the steamer continues her voyage. Once 
 only in the course of four several trips up the river, have I 
 known the spell of sublimity to be broken by any sacri- 
 legious attempt at the ridiculous. All hands were gathered 
 on the fonvard deck, and breathless. All was still as the 
 grave. Not even a whisper was heard for the moment, when 
 commotion was suddenly excited by a voice which said in 
 accents firm and deliberately uttered, " What a splendid rock 
 to advertise Plantation Bitters ! " 
 
 Sixty mil . bove the mouth of the Saguenay the gloomy 
 cliffs recede, the river expands into a magnificen: bay, and to 
 the northwest, thirty miles distant, the blue outlines of the 
 St. Margaret mountain range are seen. This range com- 
 mences at Lake St. Johii, and extends through Labrador to 
 Hudson's Bay. Its highest peaks are estimated to be three 
 thousand feet above the waters of Lake St. John. Ha Ha 
 
176 THE SAGUEKAY. 
 
 Bay is the terminus of the steamboat route. Here two httle 
 vilhiges, Bagot and Bagotville, each with its chapel-spire, 
 ckister upon the undulating shores. They are about three 
 miles apart, and are located each upon a river which fur- 
 nishes water-power for saw-mills belonging to the Prices, of 
 Quebec, gentlemen who are said to own no less than thirty- 
 six lumber establishments upon the Saguenay, St. Lawrence, 
 and other rivers of Canada. At one of these villages a long 
 pier juts out, and here the steamer lands her passengers for 
 a two-hours' frolic on shore. Around the bend of the bay 
 there is a very fair drive of three miles between the two vil- 
 lages, and it is considered " quite the correct thing " to char- 
 ter one of the many French caleches which cluster on the 
 pier, and scurry off at a rattling pace. Occasionally parties of 
 ladies and gentlemen stop by the wayside to taste the native 
 red wine at a primitive Acadian inn, where, as advertised 
 in black and gamboge letters, they sell " Uqiieurs en detail." 
 It is quite interesting to notice how gracefully they patronize 
 the modest maitre dliotel, and how they smirk, and titter, 
 and blush at the seeming little breach of propriety, just as 
 "quality folks" used to do when they first ventured into Ful- 
 ton Market for bivalves such as they could get noAvhere else. 
 And these unsophisticated Acadians are not so simple as not 
 to know on "which side their bread is buttered." Four 
 steamers a week during two months oi summer, crowded 
 with passengers whose purses are plethoric with money, and 
 v/hose business is pleasure, afford an opportunity not to be 
 innocently thrown aside. Hence, all the young men of the 
 village not employed in offices equally remunerative, borrow 
 money enough to pay for a five-pound horse and wagon, and 
 become extemporized cab-drivers. Arid that improvised 
 Jehu who cannot clear the price of his outfit, with a margin 
 sufficient to pay for his annual church dues, his mamage 
 fees to the priest, and the pension of himself and " femme " 
 till next season, is no business-man at all. 
 The hyperborean hack-drivers of lla Ila Bay do not im- 
 
THE SAGUENAY. 177 
 
 portune fares ; intelligible words are wanting to express their 
 inducements and demands. But, blocking up the pier with 
 a jam of mute appeals as practically effective as a Broadway 
 blockade, they have no difficulty in securing a load. Then 
 the Frenchman finds ready use for his native politeness, 
 which he exercises in holding the horse while the ladies 
 tumble over the thills and dashboard into the vehicle. They 
 haven't an instant to contemplate the novelty of the situa- 
 tion, or calculate the strength of the caleche or the chances 
 of the road ; nay, not even to give a little preliminary shriek 
 of apprehension ; for, quick as a monkey, the driver has 
 sprung to his seat on the edge of the dashboard, and is off 
 like a shot, with the pony's tail in his lap! He hasn't time 
 even to gather up the reins or set his feet squarely upon the 
 whiflfle-tree bar — "which the same" is important. You have 
 seen an old-fashioned country chaise go over a " thank-you- 
 ma'am"? A " thank-you-ma'am " is a little ridge made 
 across the road to turn off the rain-fall. Well, the springs 
 of the caleche are stiff, and the uniformity of the Ha Ha 
 road is interrupted by occasional stones, ridges, and little 
 gullies. At the first start the caleche strikes a stone ; in a 
 jiffy the right wheel dips into a rut ; then the left jumps a 
 hummock ; then both together surge into a puddle. Never- 
 theless the speed increases, the jolts multiply, and the mud 
 flies. The driver is used to it, and raises himself at each jerk 
 on his wire-spring legs hke a circus-rider. But imagine the 
 effect behind ! At the very start the ladies are jerked out of 
 their seats like skipjacks ; the next instant they are all in a 
 heap on the bottom, and helpless. Faster goes the nag ! Dex- 
 ter could hardly beat such time. It is useless for the ladies 
 to shriek — the driver wouldn't believe there was anything 
 serious the matter until he saw them spilled out and man- 
 gled. He only turns and laughs simply. It is rather an en- 
 couraging smile he wears, as if he thought they were merely 
 having a little fun of their own, and he actually mistakes 
 their hysterics for downright jollity I On they go, passing all 
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178 THE SAGUENAY. 
 
 the caltiches on the road, the ladies hanging on hke grim death 
 to the seat, the dashboard, tlie driver, and each other, their 
 hats jammed over their eyes, their frills and furbelows gener- 
 ally shaken up and crushed, and their pompadours and h'llr- 
 pins scattered along the road. In vain do they plead : 
 
 " Oh driver ! please — do — stop — oh — oh — help— stop— mer- 
 cy — stop — oh — I — shall — die — my — hair — my — oh ! " 
 
 The last " oh " is stifled by a leap over a gully. Appre- 
 ciating the dilemma at a glance, we hurry on after, and hail, 
 with many a gesture : 
 
 " Hold on there, you stupid idiot ! stop, I say ! whaf are 
 you about — don't you see the ladies are killed ? stop ! arret- 
 
 That omnipotent French word did the business ; the nin- 
 compoop hadn't understood a word beibre. ''Arret-la" 
 means stop — and he did — like the snap of a trap ! In a jiffy 
 the ladies were over the dashboard ! When they had recov- 
 ered and found themselves on terra firma at last, they shook 
 out their ruffled plumage and exchanged their vehicle for 
 ours, Avhicli had a slower horse and a less reckless driver. 
 We were just in the spirit of humoring that Frenchman — 
 we had ridden hundreds of miles in caleclies. We deter- 
 mined to take the starch out of his animal, and we did ! we 
 got our money's worth ! Away we went through the quaint 
 little settlement like a streak of greased lightning, I on the 
 back seat, the Frenchman on the dashboard, sitting sideways ; 
 and at each jolt we shot upwards Hke a jack-in-the-box, first 
 the Frenchman, then the passenger, raising ourselves clear 
 of the seat by the spring of the legs. It was equal to Dan 
 Eice's circus. Then the Frenchman laughed, and the horse 
 perspired and reeked ; and on we sped with a swiftness that 
 made the passing objects scurry by like phantasmagoria — 
 party-colored houses — curious clay ovens standing in the 
 open air by themselves, and little bridges that crossed the 
 brooks—" une maison, imfour, im petit pont — une maison, un 
 four, un yetit pontp and so forth successively, with a skip, a 
 
THE SAGUENAY. 179 
 
 jerk, and a jump, until at last we rattled down upon the pier 
 amid the plaudits of admiring cabbies congregated there. We 
 paid that man a Yankee silver half-dollar ; it was all he asked, 
 but not half Avhat he earned. Tlic next summer, when we 
 happened at Ha Ha Bay again, that Frenchman knew us — 
 you bet ! Ha ! ha ! 
 
 Although the steamboat excursion ends here, the angler's 
 journey has only begun. His field of adventure is at the 
 Chicoutimi Falls, thirty miles or more above, and his game 
 the splendid Avininnish, as the Indians call them — a fish 
 very nearly allied to the land-locked salmon, though I notice 
 slight points of difference between the two. The dorsal fin 
 of the wininnish is longer, and at those seasons of the year 
 when he visits the rapids, he carries it erect and projecting 
 above the surface like a shark's. The spots on the Avininnish 
 are irregular quadrilaterals, while those of the land-locked 
 salmon are rounder ; and he kcks that golden lustre which 
 glows from the scales of the latter, when fresh from his 
 element. In general color and appearance he more nearly 
 resembles the grilse. In the early part of the season his 
 scales are of the most lustrous silvery-white, and his back a 
 glowing steel-color ; but, as the season advances, his hue be- 
 comes dark and cloudy. He is not the same handsome fish 
 then, by any means. Both of these varieties have a tail quite 
 forked ; seventeen rays in the first dorsal fin ; the generic 
 adipose second dorsad; the characteristic lateral line of 
 the salmon ; the same number of spots on the gill-covers, and 
 the same pinkish-yellow color of the flesh. I do not remem- 
 ber the vomers, or the number of rays in the caudal-fin. 
 The wininnish seems more active than cither the land-locked 
 salmon or grilse, often making three s" jssive leaps with 
 great rapidity, and without appearing lu ^ouch the water ex- 
 cept Avith his tail. I have never seen grilse do this, and 
 their reputation for activity is such that the Indians always 
 speak of them as "jumpers." 
 
 In the Avinter tliey are scattered through the deep Avatcr 
 
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 180 * • T IE SAGUENAY. 
 
 of Lake St. John, and in June they descend to the series of 
 rapids below, to spawn. This is the season par excellence, 
 and these the places for capturing this remarkable game-fish. 
 With an Abbey-fly, or yellow May-fly with black wings and 
 head, the sport can be prolonged until the passion cloys, and 
 both basket and satiety cry " Hold, enough ! " The French- 
 men in the vicinity " chum " them with bait cut up and 
 thrown where they most frequent; then catch them with 
 pork or common bait of any kind. 
 
 Six miles above Ha Ha Bay is the little viflagc of Chicou- 
 timi, where there are saw-mills belonging to the Hon. Dave 
 Price, a little chapel, and a couple of small taverns where 
 one may tarry a la Canuck, A little steam-tug rans up to 
 the mills betimes, and tows ships to load with lumber. Se- 
 curing passage by favor, we arrive at Chicoutimi village, and 
 obtaining canoes, ascend the river nine miles to the foot of 
 the first or lower rapids, and then cross. These rapids ex- 
 tend three miles; then there are three miles of smooth 
 water ; then a second rapids of terrific strength ; then ten 
 miles of still water ; then two miles of rapids ; then three- 
 quarters of a mile of still water. Finally, there succeed the 
 mighty rasli and uproar of the ^'- Grand Discharge " min- 
 gling with the foam and tumult of the " Petit Discharge." 
 These empty the waters of the Great St. John Lake, and 
 sweeping around a rugged island with terrific and unnatural 
 force, unite, and rage, contend, and finally melt and settle 
 down into the quiet mood of the still water below. At the 
 head of the third rapids, and within sight of the " Grand 
 Discharge," we shall pitch our camp. But first let us call at 
 Savard's, six miles above the first rapids. There are an old 
 man and his three sons, Louis, Pierre, and Gustave, all excel- 
 lent boatmen and assistants in camp. We can see the house 
 now, perched on a hill of curious geological structure. In- 
 deed, from the moment we reach the lower rapids, we are con- 
 scious of entering a region of extraordinary geological marvels. 
 We tread among the wrecks and debris of a previous creation. 
 
THE SAGUENAY. 181 
 
 All the way to.Savard's, the road runs on the verge of a vol- 
 canic ridge, with curious sand-bluffs of undulating outline 
 thrown up at intervals ; and the scenery becomes constantly 
 more rugged, and the contour of the land more broken with 
 dry ravines tilled with sand formations, and with others con- 
 stituting the channel-ways of impetuous rivers. No less 
 than twelve large streams empty into this upper Sagucnay, 
 between Ha Ha Bay and Lake St. John. All these bear 
 rich tribute of lumber to the booms and mills below. And 
 at Lake St. John liegins the Ste. Marguerite mountain 
 range, which extends through liabrador to Hudson's Bay. 
 Throughout its whole extent it bears evidence of haviifg 
 been once subjected to fearful convulsions, violent heat, and 
 volcanic action. According to the assertion of intelligent 
 Hudson's Bay Company's officers, the interior country is one 
 vast bed of granite, syenite, and schist, upheaved in succes- 
 sive billows of rock, as though the entire mass had been 
 poured over the earth in a deluge of liquefaction, and sud- 
 denly cooled before the great waves had subsided. And 
 there are extinct volcanoes which the Indians say were 
 active once ; and hollow mountains that reverberate with a 
 cavernous sound under merely a heavy footfall. Vegetation 
 in most parts is very scant, and chiefly composed of stunted 
 spruce. 
 
 All through the country great bodies of water are situated 
 upon elevated plateaus, some like Lake St. John, full forty 
 miles long. From these, cascades tumble over lofty preci- 
 pices into deep chasms. In some places mountains have 
 been uplifted ; in others they have sunk into subterranean 
 depths. Great seams and rifts yawn where rocks have been 
 cleft asunder. Detached masses and fragments of rock have 
 been burst by explosions and hurled at random over land 
 and sea. With these data it is easy to account for the 
 phenomena of the Saguenay. There is no doubt that its 
 immeasurable channel was cleft into rock that was once a 
 solid mass: for each projecting promontory is offset by its 
 
182 THE SAOUENAY. 
 
 corresponding indentation. And is it not prgbable that the 
 same volcanic agency whicli rci't this chasm, spht otf Anti- 
 costi and Newfoundland from the main continent, uplieaved 
 the interior mountains, changed the beds of rivers, and sent 
 detached masses of rock flying into the sea, scattering them 
 in a belt nine miles wide along the coast of Labrador ? "i'lie 
 Abbe Clavigero informs us that in Canada, in the year 1GG3, 
 an earthquake began on the oth of February, and continued 
 at inten-als for the space of six months, causing the most 
 dreadful agitation in the earth, the rivers, and the coasts of 
 the ocean over the extent of nine hundred miles from east 
 to west, and four hundred and fifty from south to north, and 
 actually overwhelmed a chain of freestone mountains more 
 than three hundred miles long, changing this immense ~ 
 tract into a plain. The River iSt. Lawrence underwent re- 
 markable changes with respect to its banks and some parts 
 of its course, so that new islands were formed, and others 
 were considerably changed. Have we not in this record the 
 date of the epoch which has so singularly illustrated the 
 geological history of the Saguenay from its mouth to Lake 
 St. John ? 
 
 Only half the curiosities of this mighty river have been 
 seen when the tourist has reached Ila Ila Bay. And to the 
 angler and explorer nothing can be more delightful or easy 
 than this trip, which includes no hardships or wearisome 
 journey by stage or wagon, but carries them at once into a 
 region teeming with fish, and brimful of freaks of nature. 
 
 From the little camp at the head of the third rapids of 
 Chicoutimi there is a stretch of still water for three-quarters 
 of a mile, with a circumvallation of rocks and pines. Sitting 
 here in the cool of the long summer evenings, one crn see 
 the rough waters of the " Grand Discharge " glistening like 
 a snowbank in the evening sunlight, and listen to their 
 sullen roar, which is more deafening than the rush of the 
 Niagara speeding to its mighty leap. 
 Louis — allons a coucher ! 
 
ANTICOSTI. 
 
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 LL along the coast of Labrador the ocean sets into 
 the land by numerous estuaries, creeks, and inlets, 
 ■which intersecting, form a chain of islands of every 
 conceivable size and shape. Most of them are 
 merely ban-en rocks that hug the main land. 
 Others are isolated hummocks away out in the ocean where 
 the surf never ceases to thunder, covered at .all times with 
 uncouth wild-fowl and screaming gulls, while the air above 
 is filled with myriads constantly hovering. On some islands 
 there is a thin deposit of earth and moss into which the 
 puffins and parokeets burrow, while others are relieved by 
 a scanty growth of juniper bushes, among which the eider- 
 ducks biild their nests, hning them with silky down whose 
 market value is five dollars per pound. In the breeding 
 season all these islands are literally paved with eggs — eggs 
 of coots, puffins, razor-billed auks, bottle-nosed ducks, shell- 
 drakes, shags, sea-ducks, gannets, liagden, murre, sea-pigeons, 
 gulls, tinkers, et id omne genus. At the Smithsonian In- 
 stitute they have a record of 1G9 varieties of land and sea 
 birds known to inhabit Labrador and its coast. The air 
 above and around the islands is filled with myriads constantly 
 hovering, and the whiiT of their rapid circling flight is like 
 the noise of a factory. To and from their feeding-grounds 
 in the far-off sea, foraging parties are constantly winging 
 
184 ANTICOSTI. 
 
 their way ; keen-eyed sentries patrol their topmost crags, 
 and scouting parties and videttes ever on tlie alert wheel 
 and hover when vessels approach. On every tier and ledge 
 of the shelving rocks thousands sit demurely, each on its 
 individual egg, setting. When the month of June arrives, 
 " eggers " from Quebec and Halifax go out to these islands 
 in sloops and shallops, and effecting a landing in the calmest 
 days, proceed to break all the eggs they tind, and waiting 
 over night for new deposits from the parent birds, secure a 
 cargo of those fresh-laid. There is a heavy legal penidty 
 attaching to this practice, for it is destructive of millions of 
 embryo birds. Nevertheless, " eggers " pursue it " on the 
 sly," and their precious cargoes are eagerly purchased when- 
 ever brought to port. And the birds do not seem to diminish 
 in the aggregate, though they frequently disappear from long- 
 established breeding-grounds after repeated inroads. 
 
 Many of these islands are barp, perpendicular cliffs, inac- 
 cessible even by boats, except in unusual weather, on account 
 of the ocean swell which prevents a landing. A year or two 
 ago, three eggers, who had succeeded in landing, found 
 themselves rock-bound by the rising winds, and for two 
 months they remained on those desolate rocks with no other 
 shelter than the rifts and chasms, and no other food than 
 the birds and their eggs, or water than the rain which col- 
 lected in the hollows ! Every effort was made to get them 
 off, even by Government vessels, employing every imaginable 
 appliance and contrivance, but in vain. At last they were 
 rescued, nearly dead with famine and exposure, just as the 
 chilling winds of September began to blow. 
 
 The Island of Anticosti, long known and much dreaded 
 by mariners, has remained uninhabited until this day, by 
 reason of its inaccessible coast, its lack of any harbor accom- 
 modation whatever for vessels of large size, and the danger- 
 ous currents that beset it on every hand. Its north-eastern 
 coast is a wall of white cliffs four hundred feet high, which 
 glisten like snow in the sun, whenever the sun shines, for 
 
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 sometimes fogs anil clouds prevail throughout the mouths of 
 August aud Scpteuiber to that degree tliat the fishermen 
 cannot proi)erly dry their fish ! On the south and south- 
 west the shore is much broken ; there are two or three har- 
 Ijors large enoiigii for shallops, and (Uic is kuown as Shallop 
 Harbor. Several small salmon rivers empty into the sea, of 
 which tlie principal are the Daui)hine and Jupiter rivers. 
 These have been resorted to for several years by net fisher- 
 men, and have yielded from fifteen to thirty barrels of salmon 
 each, the catch varying with tlie season. Only recently an 
 occasional angler, lured princii)ally by a fondness for explor- 
 ing out-of-the-way places, has ventured to test the waters 
 with a fly. That fly-fishing is good, and that there are suffi- 
 cient other attractions to the sportsman to induce him to 
 tarry long, is proved by the fact that a British naval officer 
 on furlough passed five weeks there last summer, landing 
 uj)on the island about the middle of July. 
 
 Hunters and trappers have resorted to Anticosti for many 
 years, and been content to pass the long and tedious Avinters 
 there, rewarded for hardships endured by a plentiful return 
 of furs ; for the island fairly swarms with bears and fur-bear- 
 ing animals, which are protected from the inclement. weather 
 by the dense growth of evergreens with which the island is 
 covered. 
 
 Codfish appear very early on the banks of Anticosti, and 
 many fishermen resort there in the spring to secure a fare 
 before the fish "strike in" at places which they visit later in 
 the season. As many as one hundred boats have been en- 
 gaged at once. The most frequented spots are South-west 
 Point, Ellis Bay, Belle Bay, English Bay, and McDonald's 
 Cove. There are light-houses at Southwest Point, South 
 Point, West Point, and Heath Point, with wreckiug stations 
 and apparatus ; and there are provision depots for wrecked 
 mariners at Heath Point, South Point, Ellis Bay, and Shal- 
 lop Creek. There is a steam fog-whistle at South Point, 
 which sounds once a minute in foul weather. It can bo 
 
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 heard fifteen miles in a dead calm; with the wind fair, 
 twenty miles ; and in stormy weather from three to eight 
 miles. At West Point station a cannon is fired every hour 
 during fogs and snow-storms. All these humane provisions 
 have been established since 1831. 
 
 If Anticosti had good harbors, where schooners could find 
 a safe shelter during stormy weather, there is no doubt that it 
 would be visited eveiy spring by a large flee't, the fish always 
 being abundant in May; but its shores are fraught with 
 * dangers, especially at this season of the year, and fishermen 
 prefer to keep away from them. ^ , 
 
 ; Not only is Anticosti rich in its natural fisheries of salmon, 
 cod, and herring, in its furs, and in its forests, but it has val- 
 uable mineral products of economic importance, such as 
 marble, limestone for building and other purposes, grind- 
 stones, peat bogs, salt springs, and extensive agricultural 
 capabilities. Nevertheless it remained without an inhabitant 
 until the year 1828, at which time the steamer " Granicus," 
 from Liverpool for Quebec, was lost, and those of its passen- 
 gers who escaped to the land all perished from cold and star- 
 vation. After the discovery of this melancholy disaster in the 
 spring succeeding this wreck — which took place in Novem- 
 ber, just at the close of navigation — the British Government 
 induced a family to take up an abode there by the payment 
 of a liberal pension. Then, in 1831, followed the construc- 
 tion of the first light-house, and afterwards the several im- 
 provements that have since been made. From time to time 
 fishermen have built permanent cabins and settled, induced 
 by the remunerative fisheries, so that there is now a consid- 
 erable hamlet on the southwesterly end. 
 
 It was in the early spring of 1829, somewhere about the 
 end of April, that a few seal fishermen from Quebec ventured 
 to brave the rigors of the season and run down to Anticosti 
 for the spring fishing. Picking their way, one still morning, 
 among the debris of rocks that underlaid the cliflfs of the 
 north side, they chanced to spy a rope depending from tlie 
 
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ANTICOSTL 187 
 
 projecting verge overhead. This was a sight to make the 
 superstitious quake with fear. It was well known that the 
 island had no inhabitants at that season«of the year — that no 
 human beings but themselves were there. And the rope in 
 that strange situation too! It was man'elous indeed! At 
 length one ventured to pull the rope, to ascertain whether it 
 was fast above, or whether it had merely caught in the rocks 
 while falling. Mystery ! it tolled a bell. Shuddering, the 
 hardy sealers stood aghast, regarding each other with faces 
 pallid and eyes that betrayed their fear. Then they looked 
 upward toward the crag. All was still — nothing yisiul*? 
 but the dark brown rock, the snow, and desolation. Then 
 with trembling hands they pulled the rope again. Sharply 
 the peal of the bell rang out upon the frosty air ! Again — 
 and then again ! There was mystery up above. And as the 
 notes prolonged, and reverberated from point to point, it 
 seemed as though they had summoned creatures into being 
 and waked the surrounding wastes to populous civilization. 
 Convinced that no other agency but their own produced the 
 tones, — for it was only when they pulled that the bell tolled, 
 — the sealers picked their way around the coast until they 
 found a place to ascend to the plate.u above. Over the 
 rocks from which the snow had meltfi, and through thickets 
 of spruce and pine, they followed the windings of the cliff until 
 they reached the point desired. Then amazement filled 
 their senses. A camp deserted — tents half buried in the 
 drifts, charred and blackened brands from which no welcome 
 smoke ascended ! And the tents were made of old sails, light 
 spars, and cordage. On the edge of the cliff swung a ship's 
 bell. One of the tents was more carefully constructed than 
 the others, and seemed to have been barricaded around its 
 base by logs and pieces of timber. Pushing the canvas aside 
 from the entrance, a horrid sight was revealed. In the cen- 
 ter of the apartment was a kind of pit in which lay a 
 shriveled human trunk, minus the head, legs, and arms, with 
 the ashes of a fire underneath I This apartment had evi- 
 
188 Al^TICOSTI. 
 
 dently been occupied by women, for there was a lady's travel- 
 ing trunk inside and some remnants of female apparel. 
 There were tibundant traces here of a fearful wreck and hor- 
 rible suffering. The victims had certainly been reduced to 
 the necessity of eating human flesh, and one at least had died ; 
 but where were the rest ? There were no clues to be found 
 anywhere — no diary, no memorandum — nothing but a simple 
 tally-stick, upon which had been scored the days of the 
 month of February. This was something. One person had 
 at least survived until March, provided all were dead now. 
 The sealers commenced a search. At last they discovered 
 in Fox Bay the wreck of the steamer " Granicus^ She 
 had evidently been cut in two by the ice and run ashore. 
 Here was the key of the whole horrible problem. The 
 "Granicus" had been reported missing since the 1st of 
 November, at which time she was due. It was about that 
 time, then, that the wreck occurred. Her crew and passengers 
 were all originally saved, and constructed the camp now 
 standing. For four long months — November, December, 
 January, February— had they endured the rigors of a Cana- 
 dian winter upon that desolate, uninhabited island. No use 
 to look for rehef at that time of the year. Landward, sea- 
 ward, nothing but ice-floes and pack-ice drifting. 
 
 Without guns, or else ammunition exhausted, there were 
 no means of obtaining provisions, even though game was 
 abundant. And so, one by one, the ill-fated castaways per- 
 ished miserablv ; and when the survivors had become too 
 weak or indifferent to guard their bodies, they were dragged 
 off into the woods by wild beasts and devoured. Poor pick- 
 ings they must have had from these shriveled and emaciated 
 corpses! And the lady (it was afterwards ascertained from 
 the ship's passenger list that there was but one lady aboard), 
 was carefully protected to the last — barricaded in her tent 
 against the attacks of famished wild animals that scented the 
 unnatural food. And when the last of the unfortunates, save 
 one, had eked out their miserable existence upon the lean 
 
ANTICOSTI. 180 
 
 flesh of their comrades — the only food at hand — the lady iu 
 her turn yielded up her life to the man who notched the 
 weary days upon his tally-stick, lie must have been a 
 butcher by trade so artistically, did he dismember the body ! 
 Morsel by morsel, piece by piece, limb by limb, sparingly, 
 the ghoul drew upon his larder. And then the trunk alone 
 remained. Too weak to cut it up he dragged it bodily 
 upon the coals ; and then the fire got low — the fuel was 
 exhausted. Feebly, with one final efibrt, he dragged himself 
 outside the tent to gather more, and the wild-beasts in wait- 
 ing carried him unresisting to their lairs in the woods — and 
 there thr frightful record ended ! No wonder the British 
 Government hastened to pro\ide against the recurrence of 
 another such tragedy, by placing upon the island means of 
 rescue. 
 
 Anticosti noAV is stripped of half its terrors, though the 
 unseen dangers of its mysterious currents remain. Friendly 
 beacons show far out at sea, and there are havens of rest for 
 the storm-tossed and stranded. It is now proposed to colo- 
 nize the island and thereby develop its valuable resources. 
 The "Anticosti Company," a number of leading capi- 
 talists of Canada, have purchased it from the proprietors, and 
 this year they will set about their task. It is 120 miles in 
 length by 30 wide, in the broadest part, and contains an area 
 of two milUons and ft quarter of acres. The only means of 
 visiting it is by chartering a boat or shallop, or securing pas- 
 sage at Quebec upon some of the fishing vessels which go 
 down in May. Sometimes there is an opportunity by the 
 Government vessels in the hght-house service, which make 
 periodical visits to the several stations along the coast. 
 However, there is more generally a disposition to keep a safe 
 distance from the island than to seek it. 
 
LABRADOR AND NE^A/^ 
 FOUNDLAND.* 
 
 Y notes of a " Summer Cruise to Labrador " were 
 first printed in the New York Journal of Com- 
 f^jr- r:. merce, and subsequently took shape in the ex- 
 C^J)^v^ tended article in Kai-per's Magazine, to which 
 
 ^— ^ reference is here made. Though now twelve 
 years published, it remains the most comprehensive sketch 
 of Labrador extant, little having ever been written of that 
 portion of its sterile land which lies to the northward of the 
 Belle Isle Strait. 
 
 As far back as the fifteenth century, Labrador was fre- 
 quented by Spaniards and Frenchmen who had large fishing- 
 establishments on the coast, some of wliich still remain and 
 retain the names given them by their former occupants. 
 Of others only vestiges of ancient buildings and fortifications 
 are traced. At the Moisie, St. John, and Natashquan 
 Rivers, and at Mutton Bay, Bradore, and Blanc Sablon, 
 there are considerable villages where a large amount of re- 
 munerative business is transacted in summer-time. Large 
 quantities of codfish and salmon are prepared for export. 
 Holliday's establishment alone, at the mouth of the St. 
 John, puts up some 20,000 pounds of salmon in cans an- 
 
 * See Harper's Magazine, vol. xxii, pages 577, 743. 
 
LABRADOR AND NEWFOUNDLAND. 191 
 
 nually. All along the north shore, from Belle Isle to lati- 
 tude 57°, are fishing-stations busy with men and women 
 during the fishing season, who come from Canada, New- 
 foundland, and the United States. At hundreds of rocky 
 islets are fish-stages for dressing fish ; and " flakes " of poles 
 or brush strew every level rock, covered with codfish drying 
 in the sun. 
 
 All along the northern shore of the Gulf of St. Lawrence 
 and through Belle Isle Strait to Cape Charles, the coast is 
 for the most part walled with precipitous cliffs over which 
 cascades tumble at intenals, and through whose occasional 
 gaps rivers flow into the sea. But from Cape Charles north- 
 ward, the highlands recede, and a belt of islands varying in 
 width from nine to eleven miles, girts the coast. The pas- 
 sages between these islands are denominated " tickles," and 
 during the fishing season swarm with vessels at anchor, or 
 passing through ; for, be it known, the outside passage is by 
 no means safe or easy. Even in most propitious weather, 
 gales and sea-fogs arise without warning, and, at all times, 
 vessels must run under the lee of the land at night for an- 
 chorage and shelter. Until the month of August, icebergs 
 come drifting down, rendering navigation extremely danger- 
 ous. Currents, created by the undertow of these vast moving 
 bodies which float two-thirds under water, always set toward 
 the bergs. Often the bergs, worn by the waves, and melted 
 by the increasing temperature as they move southward, be- 
 come top-heavy and " turn fluke," or they burst asunder, and 
 strew the surface of the ocean with acres upon acres of their 
 fragments. 
 
 Although several of the rivers of Northern Labrador 
 afford good rod-fishing, yet a trip to this inhospitable region 
 can hardly be recommended, unless, indeed, the angler bo 
 enthusiastic enough to volunteer for a Polar Expedition. 
 Still, a voyage in a steam-yacht has more than once been 
 made by parties of gentlemen Avith satisfactory reward of 
 novelty and strange experiences; and the cruise has even 
 
193 LABRADOR AND NEWFOUNDLAND. 
 
 been accomplished in sailing vessels with enjoyable results. 
 There is much pleasure in noting the brilliant colors and 
 fantastic shapes of icebergs; in watching the gambols of 
 whales and grampuses; in visiting the isolated bird rocks, 
 which swarm with wild fowl innumerable, and are strewn 
 with their eggs in countless numbers. In this latitude is the 
 home of the seal and sea-lion, and the trysting-place of 
 eider-ducks, whose down brings fancy prices in the markets 
 of the world. And as one goes northward, the Aurora Bo- 
 realis scintillates and blazes in its full hyperborean splendor; - 
 sundogs and parhelia light up the sky with rainbow tints ; 
 the days are long, and twilight lingers nearly into midnight. 
 But the coast is bleak and desolate, enlivened by no vegeta- 
 tion, save mosses and scanty grass. Two days out of three 
 are cold and foggy, and unless one's spirit of adventure leads 
 him to make frequent excursions into the main-land, his ex- 
 perience becomes in time a tiresome monotony. 
 
 Upon the main-land there is in places a considerable growth 
 of spruce, and though the cod-fishermen seldom visit here, 
 the tourist may see occasionally the seal-skin " toupiks " of 
 Esquimaux families who have come from their winter quar- 
 ters in the interior down to the coast to catch their year's 
 supply of fish, ^li^re is good bird-shooting always, both of 
 land and sea fowl. 
 
 At Henley Harbor, near the eastern entrance of Belle 
 Isle Strait, the curlews swarm in August, and there is a r\ 
 stream that affords good trout-fishing. At Snug Harbor are 
 large trout. In the four rivers that empty into Sandwich ^ 
 Bay, lat. 54°, there is excellent salmon-fishing ; also at By- 
 ron's Bay, two degrees farther north. But the ultima thule 
 of the angler's aspirations is in the waters of the great Es- 
 quimaux Bay or Invucktoke Inlet, lat. 55°, which penetrates 
 one hundred and twenty miles into the interior. Fifteen 
 miles above its mouth is Flatwater River. Here, about the 
 middle of the flood-tide, one may take his stand upon a long 
 sand-bar, then uncovered, and catch sea-trout by the score, 
 
LABBADOE AND NEWFOUNDLAND. 193 
 
 with little risk of losing his fish when hooked. The game 
 is active, but there are no obstructions of rocks or brush, and 
 the angler has merely to take a run of the sand-bar, and 
 follow his fish until a victory brings reward. Sixty miles up 
 is Rigolet, a Hudson's Bay Company's post, where salmon- 
 fishing may be enjoyed in the " Narrows," through which 
 the tide ebbs and flows with turbulent velocity. The 
 scenery along this bay is romantic, the shores quite densely 
 wooded with spruce, with two or three peaks of high eleva- 
 tion to diversify the landscape. But the musquitoes are 
 ravenous and swarm in clouds. Labrador musquitoes are 
 larger and more savage than those of Florida, and most in- 
 dustriously do they improve the short shining hours of their 
 summer probation. 
 
 At the Narrows the hills on either side tower to the 
 height of eight hundred feet, and continue for a mile. They 
 then trend to the southwest and merge into the mountain 
 range which divides the waters of the Atlantic coast from 
 those that flow into Hudson's Bay. Above the Narrows the 
 Esquimaux Bay widens into a lake thirty miles long by eight 
 in width. Into this lake flow the Northwest, Tomliscom 
 and Hamilton Rivers. The latter is at the head of the lake, 
 and is its principal inlet. The Indians say it has falls 1200 
 feet high! At Northwest River is another Hudson's Bay 
 trading-post, and here is the finest salmon-fishing in this re- 
 gion. Following this river over a series of rapids, portages, 
 and falls, is a trail that leads to another post on Ungava 
 Bay, which is an indentation of the great Hudson's Bay. 
 
 Certainly, the Labrador comes within the scope of the 
 angler's research ; but its range is so immense, and its field 
 so far beyond the reach of ordinary ambition, that any refer- 
 ence to its waters might reasonably be omitted in this work 
 except that some mention is requisite to make my Angler's 
 Guide complete. 
 
 Of the fluvial geography of Newfoundland comparatively 
 little is known. It was only as recently as 1825 that the 
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194 LABRADOR AND NEWFOUNDLAND. 
 
 first roads were made from St. Johns, tlie capital, to the 
 neighboring settlements ! and yet the island was the earliest 
 discovered land in America. Biom, an Icelandic sea- limg, 
 sailed into its Harbor Grace in year 1001 ; and John Cabot, 
 the Venetian explorer, discovered Bonavjsta in 1497. And 
 within seven years from the latter date until now, it has 
 been noted for its fisheries of cod and salmon, and fre- 
 quented by vessels innumerable of many nations — French, 
 Portuguese, Spaniards, English, and Americans. Its rivers 
 have always been fished without restriction, and without re- 
 gard to the consequences of w lolesale slaughter, even to the 
 " bari'ing" of the streams in the spawning season. Obstruc- 
 tions were so placed as to prevent the ascent of the salmon, 
 and they were speared and netted with wanton waste. 
 Nevertheless so much of the country is even to this day 
 unexplored, and the resources seem so inexhaustible, that 
 unsurpassed fishing is afibrded in many rivers. These, how- 
 ever, are scarcely accessible except to the most persistent 
 angler. From St. Johns, to which there is fortnightly com- 
 munication by steamer from Halifax, the only means of ac- 
 cess is by coastwise vessels. Of the several rivers the chief 
 are as follows : 
 
 The Eiver of Exploits, on the east side of the island, con- 
 nects the Bay of that name with Red Indian Lake. This 
 stream is seventy miles long, with long still reaches, beautiful 
 cascades, and one great waterfall eighty feet high. Its cur- 
 rent is very rapid. The shores are level, with rank grass 
 growing down to the water's edge, afibrding the most unhmited 
 play for fly-fishing. These shores recede to various distances, 
 from five hundred yards to several miles, to the foot of hills 
 wooded with tall and stately pines «md spruces. It is navi- 
 gable for canoes ninety miles from its mouth. 
 
 The Gander River, ten miles to the southward, flows into 
 Gander Bay. , • 
 
 Still further south, are rivers that flow into Catalina Bay. 
 
LABRADOR AND NEWFOUNDLAND. 195 
 
 On tlio extreme south, the rivers that empty iuto Placen- 
 tia and Little Bays. 
 
 Fortune Bay, on the south, receives several good fishing 
 rivers that head in inland lakes. 
 
 St. George's Bay, on the southwest, receives several rivers 
 that flow from interior lakes. 
 
 Into the Bay of Islands, on the west, three rivers empty. 
 One of them, the Humber, has been explored for one hun- 
 dred and fourteen miles. It runs northwest, and heads in a 
 large lake. It is asserted by those who have tested it, that 
 its salmon will not rise to a fly ; but there are enormous 
 trout (not sea-trout, Salmo trutta), weighing often tweUc 
 pounds, which take the fly greedily, and can be caught in 
 great numbers. 
 
 Castor's Eiver flows into St. John's Bay on the northwest, 
 and is a capital salmon stream. 
 
 The interior of Newfoundland is diversified with lakes, 
 a few mountains, marshes, and plains filled with rocks and 
 temied " barrens." These afibrd good ptarmigan and cari- 
 boo shooting. There are two varieties of the cariboo. The 
 ptarmigan is the rufied-grouse of the States, but in New- 
 foundland and Labrador changes its plumage with the re- 
 curring seasons, being nearly a pure white in winter and a 
 reddish-brown in summer, with gradations for spring and 
 autumn. 
 
 The angling season of Labrador is restricted to about 
 seven weeks, beginning July 1st and. ending August 20th. 
 In Newfoundland it is a little longer. Pilots for the coast 
 can be obtained at St. John, Harbor Grace, or any »here 
 along shore, for that matter. 
 
THE OTTAWA DISTRICT. 
 
 'HE Ottawa Eiver divides the Province of. Quebec 
 from tlie Province of Ontario. The Ottawa dis- 
 _ trict properly includes all the lakes and rivers tri- 
 ^V^ butury to the Ottawa River, though it is generally 
 unlerstood to embrace only the two immense 
 counties of Pontiac and Ottawa, in the Province of Quebec. 
 This district is easily reached by railway from Ogdensburg, 
 and from Brockville, on the Great Western Railway, to Ann- 
 prior, on the Ottawa River. It is one of the most abundant 
 game and fish countries in America. By reason of its accessi- 
 bility, it has long been exposed to the ravages of wanton and 
 indiscriminate pot-hunters. Only as recently as a year ago, 
 a Dominion officer reported that no less than four hundred 
 moose and one hundred deer had been slaughtered for their 
 hides in the single district of C oal o g Bc, and their carcasses 
 left a prey for wolves. . Until 1870 its waters had been most 
 wastefully and persistently fished in the interests of dealers 
 who contracted for the fish to be delivered to them for sale 
 in the United States markets, where they bring large prices 
 with a constant demand. Of late, howeter, the Dominion 
 Government requires parties going to fish as a business, to 
 take out licenses, which insures much protection to the 
 fisheries; for those holding licenses naturally look with a 
 jealous eye upon those who have none, and either prevent 
 them from fishing illegally, or report the delinquents to the 
 
THE OTTAWA DISTRICT. 
 
 197 
 
 overseer. Many of the lakes can be reached only when the 
 snow sots in, so as to make the woods passable. The Gati- 
 neau Lakes, in Ottawa county, teem with fine trout, some 
 of a very largo size, and with whitefish {Corregontis alhus), 
 some of which weigh as high as thirteen pounds. So plenti- 
 ful are they that it is asserted that 2,000 lbs. weight could 
 be supplied for market weekly. Pemachonga, one of the 
 chain of lakes, contains speckled and gray trout {tuladi), 
 maskinonge, and pike. In Thirty-one Mile Lake, black bass 
 abound near the small islands. At Whitefish Lake, two years 
 ago, whitefish were so plentiful that for miles along the shore 
 the water seemed alive with them. In the townships of 
 Wakefield, Portland, and others, in the neighborhood of the 
 city of Ottawa, the streams have been set apart for natural 
 propagation and well protected. They literally teem with 
 speckled trout, and being easy of access, are a source of great 
 enjoyment to anglers. Last winter not less than three tons 
 of trout were brought to the Ottawa market, and about half 
 a ton of pick( jcl. ■ ^ ■ '■. . ' , ' ' • ' ; 
 
 Anglers who propose to visit this utter wilderness, will 
 be able to get information and guides at Ottawa. Those 
 who go must expect to rough it. There is no other alter- 
 native. • . . ■. • . 
 
SUPERIOR. 
 
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 pi 
 
 OW many vacation tourists liavo feasted tlieir won- 
 dering eyes upon the strange phenomena and mar- 
 .^^^ velous seenery of Lake Superior! Thinly settled 
 •^L^ as its sliores and adjacent waters are, most persons 
 •^ are familiar with their varied points of interest. 
 Who has not heard, at least, of the " Pictured Rocks " and 
 shifting sands of its Michigan shore ; of the beetling cliffs, 
 rifted and seamed and honeycombed with caves which 
 the waves have; worn, that girt its northern coast from Gros 
 Cap to St. Louis River; of the boulders and debris of shat- 
 tered rocks piled up and strewn all along their bases ; of the 
 terrific gales and sudden gusts that vex and liarrow its 
 surface even in its most placid summer moods ? Here half- 
 civilized Indians swarm in crowds, making its fastnesses their 
 home. In its cold deep waters the great namaijcush or 
 Mackinaw salmon loves to dwell ; and in all bays where the 
 bottom is rocky and the water no more than one hundred 
 feet deep, he can be caught readily with the hook. All the 
 rivers on the north shore, from Point aux Pines to Pigeon 
 River, teem Avith trout to that degree that their numbers 
 become a nuisance to the angler. The Avhole coast is but 
 one grand trout preseiwe ! And there are fish of grosser and 
 plebeiar^ stock — the maskinonge, pike, and sturgeon, and 
 otho. J of less degree. A bold biter is that namaycush 
 
SUPERIOR. 199 
 
 {Salmo amethystns), aiul u dead weight on the line that holds 
 him hy the lip. lie resigns himself to his fate as soon as 
 caught, and makes no fight for life ; the only retiistance he 
 offers is the vis inertim of his seventy-five pound hiiliv. An 
 ignohle slander upon the noble name of salmon, he is as 
 phlegmatic as a heery Dutchman, suffering himself to be 
 reeled in slowly until he is safe alongside of the canoe. Then 
 the gaff is used, and when his great carcass is hoisted over 
 the side, he gives a convulsive ga.?p or two, and splutters out 
 his last " ach Gott" on the bottom. 
 
 Besides tliese fish there are the cisco and whitefish, the last 
 especially of delicious flavor ; but neither are game for the 
 angler. 
 
 The author of "Superior Fishing" has written so volu- 
 minously of this remarkable region and its finny inhabi- 
 tants, that in indicating some choice selection of its angling 
 waters, I can do little more than gracefully refer my readers 
 to his book. I recapitulate briefly that Garden River, near 
 Sault Ste. Marie, is a fine trout stream, but difficult to 
 ascend. The Yellow Dog, Dead, and Salmon Trout Rivers, 
 sixty miles west of Marquette, afford good fishing. Briile 
 River and Lake, and all the rivers and waters in the vicinity 
 of Bayfield and Apostle Islands, will delight the angler. The 
 Harmony, Agawa, and Batchawaung on the north shore, 
 with some two or three other rivers that empty into Batcha- 
 waung Bay — a day's sail from the 8ault, are not only noted 
 for the size and number of their trout, but for the romantic 
 beauty of their sceneiy. However, they are liable to become 
 heated in midsummer, and then the fish retreat to the colder 
 waters of the great lake. ^ • 
 
 Yet there is one river and district which has never been 
 described in books. It so greatly excels all others of the 
 Superior region, and all known fronting waters of America, 
 that those who read thereof may well wonder and reflect 
 I refer to the Ncepigon and the head-waters of the great 
 St. Lawrence chain of lakes. If perchance some credulous 
 
300 SUPERIOB. 
 
 anglers shall be allured by inducements herein given to un- 
 dertake the trip thereto, let them provide a good outfit of 
 warm clothing, and plenty of oil of tar (one part tar and 
 four of sweet oil) to keep off the flies, take their trouting- 
 tackle, and go to Collingwood, via the Northern Railroad 
 from Toronto. There take the steamer through Georgian 
 Bay to the Sault Ste. Marie, steaming meanwhile for one 
 whole day among innumerable islands, great and small, and 
 touching at many little points upon the route, all chock-full 
 of novelty and interest unabating. At the Sault, if pre- 
 viously arranged as I shall hereafter direct, guides and canoes 
 for the anticipated excursion may be put on board. Thence, 
 passing through the magnificent canal by its two great locks, • 
 catching frequent glimpses of the rushing tide which dis- 
 charges from Lake Superior, we enter ther broad expanse of 
 that great lake and continue our voyage to " Red Rock " 
 landing, on'the great Neepigon Bay. Before we reach this, 
 our place of destination, we shall touch at the Michipicoton 
 River, on the east side of the lake, where there is excellent 
 trout-fishing, though its heavy portages are much of a draw- 
 back to the angler. But as we have a promise of something 
 better than this, we journey on, casting one lingering look 
 behind. Arriving at Red Rock, we find a comfortable frame- 
 house and store, which belonged to the Hudson's Bay Com- 
 pany, in the palmy days of its reign, located on a grassy pla- 
 teau, with a bright red-sandstone bluff in the foreground, 
 and a range of wooded hills behind. Here we are received 
 with an old-fashioned Scotch welcome by Robert Crawford, 
 Esq., recently the agent, and his "gude wife," who spreads 
 before us an entertainment that might propitiate the gods — 
 I mean such heathen gods as depend upon their appetite and 
 diet to shape the ends of their divinity. Here may be ob- 
 tained everything needful for a protracted voyage, such as 
 tents, canoes, guides, clothing, shoes, blankets, and provisions, 
 in great variety — everything but fishing-tackle ; this, of 
 course, the angler will pro\ide for himself. Parties intend- 
 
SUPERIOR. 201 
 
 ing to visit tlie-Neepigon should write Mr. Crawford suffi- 
 ciently in advance of their arrival to secure canoes and 
 Indians ; as it may be necessary to send to the Sault for 
 them, where a number are always to be had. Or a letter 
 may be addressed to J. G. H. Carlton, Esq., Lock-master, 
 Sault Ste. Marie, Michigan, who will arrange to have guides 
 and canoes ready at any time to go aboard the steamboat 
 with the excursion party. 
 
 Having enjoyed a night of refreshing slumber at Craw- 
 ford's, we are ready in the morning for a start up stream. 
 Our outfit is completed, the canoe laden with all essentials, 
 and we only await the arrival of Pooray, our Indian guide, 
 from his wigwam up the river. With commendable punctu- 
 ality he presently puts in an appearance, bringing with him 
 a specimen-trout from the regions above, which causes our 
 eyes to dilate and our nerves to thrill with pleasurable anti- 
 cipation. In size it resembles a good-sized shad ; but its 
 native characteristics are perfect, with every mark and line 
 and color of the genuine Salmo fontinalis gleaming in royal 
 splendor. It weighs 4.|- pounds, but we are quietly informed 
 that " this is a common size here ! " 
 
 The river Neepigon is a noble stream, with water cold and 
 clear as crystal, flowing with a volume six hundred feet wide 
 into a magnificent bay of great extent. This bay is sur- 
 rounded by long, undulating ranges of hills, rugged preci- 
 pices, huge bluffs, and lofty mountains, more or less wooded 
 with evergreens interspersed with deciduous trees, and filled 
 with islands of all sizes and every variety of outline. It is at 
 once one of the safest and most beautiful harbors on Lake 
 Superior. The first rapids occur about one-quarter of a milo 
 above the station, and are a mile in length. They can be 
 surmounted by canoes, but we prefer an easier method ; our 
 loaded canoe is placed on an ox-cart and portaged over. 
 With a crack of the whip the team gets under way, and, bid- 
 ding adieu to the hospitable station, we trundle off, with our 
 traps, guns, rods, and provisions well stowed, and a little 
 
202 SUPERIOR. 
 
 cocker spaniel mounted on the top of the load — a dog that 
 earned his weight in currency during our absence by pu ang 
 up rabbits, partridges, etc., which added delicious variety to 
 the larder. 
 
 At the head of the rapids the river expands into a sheet of 
 water six miles long by one mile wide, called Lake Helen, 
 which is surrounded by scenery so enchanting that we are 
 already in love with Neepigoi), and feel amply repaid for 
 sacrifices or hardships undergone thus far. Twelve miles 
 above the first rapids is a portage three miles in length, the 
 longest on the river, and known as "Long Portage." 
 Thence, to the head of the river, which is forty-five miles dis- 
 tant from its mouth, there are alternate rapids and stretches 
 of still water which frequently widen into lakes. There are 
 fifteen rapids in all, and at each there is the best of trout- 
 fishing. Some of ther lakes are tAvo or three miles in lengthy 
 and are known as Duck Lake, Pike Lake, Lake v^^ the Five 
 Islands, Lake Emma, etc. The shoaler ones abound in large 
 pike. Occasionally brooks flow into the river over ledges of 
 rock. One of the portages traverses a beautiful pine grove ; 
 another cuts off a bend of the river which is studded with 
 islands. Three miles below the head of the river are the 
 Virgin Falls, twenty-five feet high. Altogether tlie scenery 
 is the most diversified imaginable, and constantly presents 
 changes of the most enchanting character. This is not one 
 of those "wildernesses that " howl." Though civilization 
 dwells not hero, and though the forest is primeval, this 
 water-course has been a thoroughfare for trappers and voya- 
 geurs for sixty years. At considerable intervals, all along, 
 are grassy spots where the hardy sons of toil have made their 
 frequent camps. There are no windfalls to surmount, and 
 no inextricable and intricate masses of undergrowth to cut 
 through with axe and knife. From the falls the river widens 
 gradually, enclosing within its area dozens of small islands 
 variegated with evergreens, birch, poplar, larch, tamarack, 
 etc., and then expands into a vast inland sea whoso shores 
 
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 • SUPERIOR. 203 
 
 gradually recede beyond the limit of vision. In the far- 
 distant horizon sky and water meet, and the waves roll up 
 on shore with a volume and dash as turbulent in storms as 
 those of Erie or Superior. Its bays are numerous and vast. 
 Some of them are very deep, and extend inland for twenty 
 miles, teeming with trout, lake- trout, pike, and pickerel. 
 Into it flow large rivers, that have their sources in the 
 Heights of Land which constitute the watershed that divides! 
 the waters of the St. Lawrence chain from those of Hudson's 
 Bay and the Arctic zone. 
 
 This is Neepigon Lake, seldom even indicated on maps, 
 and scarcely known except to the Indians and the officers 
 and servants of the Hudson's Bay Company, who have long 
 used this route as a highAvay to their more northern posts. 
 The heights of land alluded to are twenty miles beyond its 
 northern boundary. And there are other routes from Lake < 
 Superior to ultimate regions. One through Pigeon River, 
 Sturgeon Lake, and Kainy River into the Lake of the Woods 
 (which is only ninety miles from the Red River or Selkirk 
 Settlement), and thence to Hudson's Bay, has served to locate 
 the boundary between the L^nitcd States and British posses- 
 sions. Another through Brule River leads to the rivers that 
 empty into the Pacific Ocean. This was the thoroughfare 
 that connected the Hudson's Bay Company's outposts of the 
 Rocky Mountains and Pacific with the grand entrepot at 
 Montreal. The route noAv being surveyed for the Canadian 
 Pacific Railroad follows this long-established highway for the 
 greater part of the distance. The surveyors find no easier 
 grades. By-and-by this iron railroad will transport to Canada 
 the wealth that flows from the gold mines of Fraser River, 
 the coal fields of Vancouver, the inexhaustible fisheries of 
 British Columbia, and the fertile plains of the Saskatchewan, 
 the Red River, and the Assiniboine — Avaters which, commu- 
 nicating by means of portages, lead all the way to the imme- 
 diate neighborhood of Lake Superior. 
 
204 SUPERIOR. 
 
 If we are to believe the assertions of those whose veracity 
 is unquestionable, this Neepigon Lake is as large as Ontario, 
 with a greater water area. It is the hrst of the series of six great 
 lakes which comprise the St. Lawrence chain. What a marvel- 
 ous inland water-course is this, extending continuously through 
 Neepigon Lake and River, through Lake Superior, the Sault 
 Ste. Marie, Lake Huron, the Detroit River, Erie, the Niagara 
 River, Ontario, and the River St. Lawrence — nearly 4000 
 miles in all ! And if to this be added the route just traced 
 above, we have a water-course that spans the continent, bro- 
 ken only by a few portages comparatively short. 
 
 And now with a concluding word as to the size and num- 
 ber of the trout in Neepigon, we leave this region to the ex- 
 ploration and research of future anglers and investigators. 
 
 At the first rapids and within sight of the steamboat 
 ^ landing, one may tarry and fish to repletion of desire and 
 basket, without going further. Passengers, while waiting 
 for the departure of the steamer, have caught within an hour 
 or so from oif the dock, trout ranging from 1^ to 5 lbs. each. 
 Of one hundred and fifty fish which we have caught, the 
 average, by actual test, was a little uliove 2^ lbs. The score 
 runs thus, on exceptional occasions : 5 fish, 18| lbs. ; 5 fish, 
 20 lbs. ; 5 fish, 23 lbs. ; 6 fish, 22^ lbs. And this is about as 
 they run in the river. There are some small fish, but they 
 are very scarce. Up in the Lalre they have been caught 
 weighing as heavy as 12 lbs. In short, one may hook and 
 land on stout gear as many trout as h. ; has flies on his line. 
 I have known four to be landed at once weighing in the 
 aggregate nearly 14 lbs. Of course, the true CFsence of sport 
 is in using a single fly, so that the angler may have the full 
 benefit of his captive's vigorous play. For activity and 
 endurance the Neepigon trout have no superiors. Small 
 salmon-flies are the best for use — ^gaudy flies for the -lake, and 
 red or brown hackles for the river ; and the tackle should be 
 somewhat stronger than that employed in ordinary rivers. 
 
SUPERIOR. 
 
 205 
 
 Imitation minnows, or even a spoon, are killing bait, but 
 these u true sportsman will scorn to use. 
 
 Black flies, mosquitoes, and sand-flies are more numerous 
 and venomous here than in New Brunswick, and fairly rival 
 the Labrador yarieties. The best season for fishing is 
 throughout the months of Jrly and August. 
 
THE MICHIGAN PENINSULA. 
 
 [N many of the rivers of Mieliigan lying north of Bay 
 City, but in none south of it, is found the Grayhng 
 ^•P^^ {Thymallus tricolor), di, superb game-fish, not hith- 
 erto recognized as a native of this country. It has 
 now, however, been fully identified by experts, by com- 
 parison of specimens obtained in winter, with the famous 
 Grayling of England. Every minute spot, lateral line, scale, 
 and fin-ray that exists in tlie foreign variety is reproduced 
 in those caught here. It varies in size from eight to four- 
 teen inches, and much resembles the Scisco. Its back is of 
 a dark-grey color, and its sides are covered with fine whitish 
 silvery scales running in well-defined lateral lines, and dot- 
 ted with shining diminutive black spots a half-inch or so 
 apart, especially about the shoulders. It has a very large 
 square first dorsal fin with eighteen rays, which divide into 
 two branches one-third their length from the top. Its sec- 
 ond dorsal is adipose, its caudal fin as much forked as that 
 of a grilse, and with twenty-one rays. It has no teeth upon 
 either jaws or tongue ; but a minutely serrated edge upon 
 the jaws might be taken for teeth. Its mouth, when open, 
 is nearly square. It has a peculiar odor, not unpleasant for 
 a "fish-like smell," hence thymallus. A grayhng two years 
 old has the black spots, but not the well-defined distinctive 
 lateral lines of the adult fish. At three years old it weighs 
 
THE MICHIGAN PENINSULA. 207 
 
 a half pound, and adds one quarter of a pound per annum 
 to its weight until it attains a "weight of three or four 
 pounds. In England it spawns in April and May, and the 
 angling season commences about the middle of July and 
 continues through October. In this country it is in sea- 
 son from May to October. It begins to spawn in February, 
 and continues throughout the months of March and April. 
 It thrives best in rivers flowing with gentle current, whose 
 beds are composed in part or wholly of sandy gravel or loam. 
 It feeds on minnows, but takes the fly or artificial grasshop- 
 per with avidity. 
 
 Although abundant in many parts of England, its hahitat 
 is local, just as it is in Michigan. It is caught in only four 
 rivers of Wales, and in Scotland only in the Clyde, where it 
 was introduced twelve years ago. In Michigan it is caught in 
 the Muskigon River, wliich is as far south as they are caught 
 in any stream that empties into Lake Michigan ; in the 
 Manistee and all the streams to the northward as far up as 
 Mackinaw ; in Indian River, a stream connecting two lakes 
 and emptying into Traverse Bay ; in the An Sable and the An 
 Ores rivers, on the eastern shore of the State ; and in the 
 River Hersey, a tributary of the Muskigon. The latter is the 
 most accessible of any of the streams — eleven hours from 
 Detroit by the Flint and Marquette Railroad, with a good 
 hotel a quarter of a mile from the dej)ot, kept by A. D. 
 Wood, who is himself a thorough sportsman and well-posted. 
 One mile from the hotel, fishing begins and extends along 
 a mile and a half of cleared bank, which gives a genuine 
 sportsman a fair cast. The country affords i;io worms; 
 therefore the mere bait-fisher will have a poor show. It is a 
 beautiful stream of clear spring water, about twenty rods 
 wide. There are no other fish in it but suckers. The best 
 time for angling is as soon as the spring freshets subside, 
 from the middle to the last of May. The Au Sable is the 
 next most accessible stream, and is reached from Bay City 
 by the Mackinaw Railroad, which runs due north to the 
 
208 THE MICmOAN PENINSULA. 
 
 Strait. This road passes within eight miles of the east end 
 of Houghton Lake and strikes the sources of many streams 
 which abound in trout. The country is virgin and " dese- 
 crated " only by prospecters and lumbermen who have a few 
 camps within the wilderness. 
 
 The grayling is not quite equal in activity and pluck to 
 the trout ; nevertheless, he is a superb game-fish and a great 
 acquisition to the angler's somewhat limited category. It is 
 quite as shy as the trout, fully as critical in his selection of 
 flies, and " contrai7" about taking hold at times, although 
 the fish may be rising all around the vicinity. The average 
 weight in the llersey is about half a pound. 
 
 As to the trout streams of Michigan, all those running 
 north into Traverse Bay and all around the shore to Presque 
 Isle on Lake Huron, contain the beauties ; but they are 
 found in but few of the peninsula streams, if any, that empty 
 into Lake Huron to the south of Thunder Bay, or in Lake 
 Michigan south of Grand Haven Bay. 
 
 Note. — As a letter from Prof. Agassiz has appeared in tl)e New 
 York Times, acknowledging the receipt of specimens of this grayling 
 for the Museum at Cambridge, I am disposed to give a brief history 
 of its discovery, the credit of which properly belongs to D. H. Fitz- 
 hugh, Jr., of Bay City, to whose attention it was brought some three 
 years ago. Mr. Fitzhugh is an ardent sportsman, and student of 
 natural history. Recognizing at once the value of the discovery, and 
 anxious to establish its identity, he immediately sent specimens to Dr. 
 Thaddeus Norris, of Philadelphia, and Andrew Gierke, of New York, 
 for examination. The former pronounced it the " English Grayling," 
 about the existence of which in this country, he and the Hon. Bob 
 Roosevelt had quite a discussion. Mr. Clerke's specimen never reached 
 him ; but, last year, some more specimens were sent to him, and sub- 
 mitted to a coterie of experts, which included Dr. Gierke, Genio C. 
 Scott, Jos. Hart, Messrs. Abbey, Hyde, and others. The fish were so 
 decomposed, however, that the investigation proved quite unsatisfac- 
 tory. 
 
 Here the question rested until last January, no conclusion having 
 been arrived at in the meantime. About the middle of the month, the 
 author of this book, feeling the importance of making it wholly reli- 
 
THE MICHIGAN PENINSULA. 209 
 
 able as a sporting authority, determined to settle the question finally 
 and beyond cavil. Accordingly, he wrote to Mr. Fitzhugh, and suc- 
 ceeded in procuring five specimens. These were speared by Indians 
 through the ice in Uersey Creek, some hundred miles distant from 
 Bay City. They were received at the rooms of the " Blooming Grove 
 Park Association," and were duly submitted to several English gentle- 
 men, who were familiar with the fish in the old country. They were 
 brought also to the notice of such exiwrts as Gierke, Abbey, McMartin, 
 and others, who united in the. opinion that they were the true Gray- 
 ling. Afterwards they were exhibited on a platter at the restaurant 
 and dining-room of which Mr. J. Sutherland is proprietor. Two were 
 then selected, a male and female, which Mr. S. kindly packed in ice, 
 and forwarded to Prof. Agassiz. 
 
 The satisfaction of those who had so long labored to solve the prob- 
 lem may bo conceived, when the following letter was shown them, 
 corroborating their opinions, and defining the status of the fish among 
 the family of Graylings : 
 
 Museum op Comparative Zooloqt, I 
 Caxbbidqe, Mass., Feb. 1, 1873. ' 
 My Dear Sir : I wns greatly rejoiced, yesterday, to receive the two fishes you 
 were kind enough to send me. They are mort interesting, and a great acquisition 
 to our museum. Thus far, this species has only been seen by one American natur- 
 alist, Prof. Cope, of Philadelphia, who described it under the name of Thymallus 
 tricolor {ThymaUus tricolor.) It is a species of Grayling. Before Prof. Cope's 
 discovery, this genus of tlsh was only known on the American continent from the 
 Arctic regions, about Mackenzie River, wht re it had been discovered by Sir Jodn 
 Franklin. You may judge by this how valuable a contribution your fish Is to our 
 collection. 
 
 Yours, very truly, L. AGASSIZ. 
 
 J. Sutherland, Esq., No. 64 Liberty Street, New-York. 
 
 This letter Avas very naturally addressed to the gentleman who for- 
 warded the fish, though the Professor greatly erred in attributing the 
 credit of the discovery where it did not in the remotest degree belong. 
 
 Other specimens of the same fish have been forwarded to Professor 
 Baird, of the Smithsonian Institute at Washington, and to the Acad- 
 emy of Natural Sciences at Philadelphia. 
 
 U 
 
THE '^BIG ^VOODS." 
 
 JIIE "Big Woods" comprise a belt of Pino forest 
 thirty miles wide, wliich extends for three hundred 
 miles from Lake Superior through Wisconsin into 
 Iowa. Considerable portions of this immense pinery 
 are owned by the Pox Kiver Improvement and Black 
 River Log Companies, and a wealth of lumber has already 
 been taken from it. Nevertheless, there are sections whero 
 the axe of the pioneer has never entered, and where the 
 Imnter alone intrudes upon the haunts of the bear, the wolf, 
 and the deer. Its principal water-courses are the St. Croix, 
 Chippewa, and Black Rivers, with their almost countless 
 tributaries, which ramify in every direction and penetrate 
 where even surveyors have seldom trod. All of these flow 
 into the Mississippi River, and are remarkable for the purity 
 and coldness of their water and the abundance of brook- 
 trout which they contain. In these ujiper streams these 
 speckled "beauties alone dwell, uncontaminated by contact 
 with less aristocratic species of fish, and lamentably ignorant 
 of the wiles and devices of the angler. As a rule they are 
 not of surprising size, seldom exceeding two pounds in 
 weight ; but in some streams they run uniformly at about 
 one-half a pound, which is a pleasant weight for a light 
 rod and finest tackle. Of the tributaries of the St. Croix, 
 the Apple River, Eau Claire^ Tortogalie andNamekagon are 
 
THE "mo WOODS." 211 
 
 the best. Tlio first named is easily accessible from the vil- 
 lage of New llichmoiid, which is on a branch of the West 
 Wisconsin llailroad that diverges from Hudson on the St. 
 Croix Kiver. The Black River bus many nameless tribu- 
 taries, all stocked Avith trout, which are reached by wagon 
 from Black River Falls, on the West Wisconsin Railroad. Of 
 the tributaries of the Chippewa I have fished very many, 
 starting from Prescott on the Mississippi, taking a wagon 
 road across an intervening prairie to the " Big Woods," and 
 then following the logging roads that traverse the wilderness 
 in all directions. Many others are more easily reached from 
 Menominee on the West Wisconsin Railroad. At present 
 this is the only railroad that crosses any part of this region. 
 The Eau Galle, Menominee, and Vermillion Rivers, afford 
 rare sport. The scenery of the former is very grand in some 
 parts. The river winds through deep gorges, whose precipi- 
 tous sides are one hundred feet high. On their tops tower a 
 forest of pines, whose roots are far above the tops of other 
 pines that grow from the crevices in the cliff beneath. Here 
 and there a blasted trunk, riven by lightning or thrown down 
 by the tempest, hangs by its shattered fibres, and threatens 
 to drop momentarily into the chasm below. Other splendid 
 trout streams are the Kinnikinnik, Willow Creek, Big River, 
 and Rush River, all situated in Pierce and St. Croix counties, 
 and emptying into the Mississippi in the vicinity of Lake 
 Pepin. 
 
 Our camp on the Eau Galle is about sixty miles east of the 
 Mississippi, and our route hither runs for the first twenty-five 
 miles through a fertile undulating tract, dotted with thrifty 
 farms. Then it crosses some twenty miles of rolling prairie 
 brilliant with flowers of countless hues, dotted here and 
 there with little groves or perchance a single tree standing 
 alone in its solitude, threaded with sparkling streamlets 
 whose courses, however distant, are defined by the willows 
 and elders that fringe their borders, and diversified by an 
 occasional log-cabin surrounded by numerous bams and hay- 
 
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 THE " ma WOODS." 
 
 stacks. Then we leave the open countrj' and the outposts of 
 civilization, and strike into the forest, thick, tangled, dark, 
 and 8oml)rc. In the course of our jcjurney we have passed 
 numerous jagged clilf mounds, wliich constitute an inter- 
 esting feature of this section. One might imagine that 
 Wisconsin was most abundantly fortified, and that a redoubt 
 was perched on every hill, so striking is tlic resemljlance that 
 most of these l)ear to Avorks of art and military defences. 
 These cliffs are composed of a stratum of limestone under- 
 laid Avith stratified sand-rock of the purest whiteness, and 
 crop out from the hillside Avith singular regularity, a littlo 
 below the top and generally on the southern or eastern side. 
 The strata, crossed by transverse seams, give the whole tho 
 resemblance of walls of hewn stone, Avhilo the mound itself, 
 being destitute of trees and apparently smooth as a terrace, 
 renders the illusion still more complete. The most singular 
 of these is " Monument Rock," a huge pillar fifty feet high, 
 which stands alone in the i)rairie, the earth around it having 
 been Avashed away. 
 
 As may be imagined, tho "Big Woods" is the paradise of 
 hunters. Here and there through the forest; the old " coons" 
 have their shanties, and large are the packs of pelts Avhicli they 
 often carry out to the settlements at the close of the Avintei*'s 
 Imnt. Even now one of the craft is seen to emerge stealth- 
 ily from concealing brush, with a saddle of venison slung 
 on his shoulders, and approach the canii). He says -his 
 shanty is miles aAvay, and begs to tarry for the night. With 
 permission granted, he heaves his burden upon the grass, and 
 squats comfortably beside the fire, seeking the thickest of the 
 smoke that rolls from a zone of " smudges" Avhich have been 
 made to keep off the diabolical flies and ever-to-])e-intense]y- 
 anathametized musquitoes. We are just upon the eve of a 
 repast. All around us our stores, provisions, utensils, etc., 
 lie scattered, and convenient for use; Avet clothes and musty 
 boots hang on sticks to dry ; camp-stuff is strewn promis- 
 cuously about. Upon the coals, old Tick, a veteran, is frying 
 
THE "BIO WOODS." 2i;j 
 
 vciiison, trout and hum ; Jim is i)lucking the feathers from 
 a partridge ; Sam, with wettest side turned toward tlie fire, is 
 recounting his day's experience ; the dog sits on his haunches, 
 whining his impatience ; while the hunter-guest is hy this 
 time stretclied full length upon the ground, puffing huge 
 clouds of tohacco-smoke that vie Avith the "smudges" for 
 density. From one corner of his half-closed eyelids li^ 
 silently, yet quizzically, regards the plucking process. Once 
 or twice ho moves nervously, as though about to rise ; but it 
 is not until lie has seen the last pin-feather singed from the 
 bare body of the bird, that his modesty permits him to ex- 
 press his feelings. 
 
 " Look yere now — what's the sort of use o' spilin' good vit- 
 tles that-away ? Can't you see the bird aint no account after 
 it's b(;en burnt to a cinder in the fire ? Go yonder to the 
 creek and bring mc a peck of clay from . the bank, and I'll 
 show yer how to cook a bird." 
 
 While Jim obeys orders, though not without some sensa- 
 tions of injured dignity and incredulity combined, the old 
 hunter takes another partridge and whips off the legs and 
 wings at the second joii^ts. Then he raises the body -feathers 
 with his fingers, and having inlaid them with an abundance 
 of salt and pepper, gently strokes them back again. When 
 the clay is brought, he kneads it with water to the consis- 
 tency of stiff paste, and then plasters it all over the bird 
 thickly until it resembles a huge dumpling. Four others he 
 treats in the same manner. These preliminaries concluded, 
 lie selects the hottest bed of coals, and raking out a hollow, 
 puts the dumplings in and covers them carefully. 
 
 " There, I reckon that'll take the shine off country cook- 
 in'. Now, sling your vittles smartly, for I'm right near the 
 sta mg point, I'll just allow. When we've put away this 
 deer meat and pork fixins, you'll find them air birds wont 
 turn your stomicks much. You kin jist reckon on that." 
 
 Not much persuasion does it require to bring the company 
 to their diet. For although the food is not over clean, or 
 
214 THE "BIG WOODS." 
 
 nicely cooked, hunger is a sauce that Soyer or Blot could 
 never invent a substitute for. When the edge of their appe- 
 tite is taken off, the coals are lifted. The dumplings, now 
 hardened to {he semblance of stones, are carefully broken 
 open, when lo I the birds appear divested of every particle of 
 skin and feather, smoking hot, with their delicate white 
 flesh fairly reeking with the rich juices which had been con- 
 fined by their unbroken skins while encased in their clay 
 matrices; but which trickle out as soon as the shells are 
 broken. The investigation of the cooking did not belie the 
 old hunter's assurances of its excellence. Never were more 
 delicious morsels eaten. Epicures would have gone wild 
 over such a new discovery in the cuisine. The bonne houches 
 were pronounced incomparable. The stomach and intestines 
 were shriveled to a hard ball, and were as easily removed as 
 the kernel of a nut. So far from impairing the flavor of the 
 meat, it was adjudged that their retention imparted an ad- 
 ditional relish to it. When all had finished their birds and 
 thrown the bones to the dog, they expressed themselves 
 satisfied, and each wiped his well-used knife upon his sleeve, 
 and returned it to its case. Then pipe devotions followed. 
 I suppose there is no gratification more exquisite to smokers 
 than a good smoke after a full meal, all the conditions of 
 weather, bodily comfort, and temperament being favorable. 
 But especially is it grateful in the stillness of a forest-camp, 
 with the fire blazing brightly and throwing its warmth and 
 ruddy light full into one's face, the stars twinkling in the 
 blue canopy above, and sleep resting drowsily upon the 
 senses. It begets that positive repose which nature demands 
 for relaxed muscles and tried nerves. One can endure the 
 attacks of mosquitoes and flies complacently then, for he 
 realizes that in gratifying himself he is embarrassing the 
 movements of the enemy. 
 
 Ah ! this pest, this inevitable pest of the sportsman and 
 detractor from his happiness! We hear all about the poetry 
 of trout-fishing, but very little of its stem actualities. We 
 
THE "BIG WOODS." 215 
 
 read of pleasant pools, refresliing shade, and tumbling foam, 
 but who has courage to tell us all the truth of these blood- 
 thirsty little fiends, the flies and mosquitoes? Who has 
 ever dared to paint the picture in its true colors ? Is it that 
 men are ashamed to make the confession, or because they 
 fear some future retribution from the malignant foes they 
 can neither avoid nor kill ? Or do they expect to purchase 
 lasting immunity by silence? Certain it is, these insects 
 sadly mar the charms of angling. Here we actually breathe 
 them. They rise in clouds at every step. They haunt us 
 perpetually. It is impossible to live without protection for 
 the body. Horses will stand in the smoke for relief. They 
 will stand to their necks in sloughs. AVe cover our faces 
 Avith finest gauze; we protect our hands with buckskin 
 gloves; we tie our trousers tightly, and thrust them into 
 our cowhide boots. In vain! In the excitement of our 
 pastime we may be unconscious for the time being of suffer- 
 ing or infliction, but presently the pain and irritation come, 
 the irremediable heat and the swelling, the useless scratch- 
 ing and the trickling of blood from tender spots. The 
 hands puff" up like bladders ; eyes close ; neck and ears swell 
 to deformity. We find the pests inside our boots, all round 
 our wrists, and even in our smarting eyes. All day \oi\g the 
 black flies torture and torment, and when night comes the 
 mosquitoes are doubly savage. All through the long and 
 feverish evening, and through the small hours of night, our 
 tired bodies seek for rest and sweet repose; and our un- 
 ceasing lullaby is the droning and everlasting hum of the 
 remorseless myriads — swarms that dim and becloud the light 
 of the stars which would otherwise shine pleasantly in our 
 eyes, as recumbent and meditating we gaze upward into the 
 blue canopy above us. There is only one preventive of 
 tribulation. As I have already repeatedly enjoined — take 
 plenty of ^ar and oil. It will be efficacious, I guarantee. 
 
 The routine of camp-life, its incidents and vexations, form 
 so large a part of the angler's experience that it is impos- 
 
216 THE "BIG WOODS." - 
 
 sible to eliminate them, and write of angling pure and sim- 
 ple. I might go on and enumerate each individual brook 
 and rivulet that I have fished in these " Big Woods," and 
 photograph its minutest features: tell where this still water 
 tumbles into a ravine, or where that rapid deepens and 
 widens into a pool. I might even presume to offer an opin- 
 ion as to the kinds of flies that different streams and varying 
 seasons require to insure a plenitude of rich success. But all 
 these minutia) would only tend to confuse the reader. I 
 have told him where some of the best streams arc ; and now 
 I prefer that he would imagine himself in camp with me on 
 the limpid Eau Galle, along whose channel-bed we have 
 been leaping rocks all day, and wading till our limbs were 
 numb. With warm clothes substituted for our wet ones, 
 and our legs thawed out once more, avc v;ill quietly toss 
 a fresh log on the fire, and make a royal blaze. While our 
 comrades are unconscious in the arms of Morpheus, we will 
 revel in its warmth for a brief half hour. Let us set the 
 kettle a boiling, and with sugar, nutmeg, and a spoon con- 
 coct a soothing sling. Now drink it slowly. Remark how 
 gradually its genial, vivifying warmth coui'ses through the 
 veins, lulling the senses, closing the eyelids slowly, repressing 
 thoughts and consciousness, composing to rest. There ! now 
 gather the glowing embers together, draw your rubber blan- 
 ket snugly to your chin, pull doAvn the rim of your soft felt- 
 hat closely around your face and ears, commend yourself to 
 Him whose love protects, and then — sleep ! In the solitude 
 of these silent, sheltering woods is absolute security. The 
 midnight stars are keeping watch ; a doleful cricket chirps 
 betimes; and out of the distant gloom come the hollow 
 melancholy ululations of an owl. 
 
 Thus we measure out one little span of life in these " Big 
 Woods." 
 
THE PACIFIC SLOPE. 
 
 t|^ROM Lake Superior to the eastern slope of the Rocky 
 ^fr Mountains, there is a belt of territory about three 
 ^I^ffl^ hundred miles wide, extending through Minnesota ' 
 and Daco^ah, and westward, which seems to have 
 been segregated to the black bass ( Oristes nigri- 
 cans). Few trout are caught between the Minnesota or St. 
 Peter's River, and the northern boundary of the United 
 States ; but the country abounds in lakes which swarm with 
 bass. This glorious game-fish exists here in its full perfection 
 of size, beauty and activity. It is taken with the troll or fly. 
 Within a radius of twenty-five miles around the new town 
 of Brainard, Minnesota, on the Northern Pacific Railroad, 
 are numerous lakes, easily accessible from Duluth, Avhich 
 afford the very best of sport, though waters equally well 
 stocked are found all through the country. 
 
 The Rocky Mountains are traversed everywhere by trout 
 streams ; and the overland tourist who is inclined to spend 
 the months of July and August among their peaks and 
 defiles and magnificent upland parks, can hardly cast his 
 line amiss in any of them. In the vicinity of Sherman, on 
 the line of the Union Pacific Railway, 550 miles west of 
 Omaha, the trout -fishing is equal to any on the road. Dale 
 Creek, a tributary of the Cache-tl-la-Poudre River, and other 
 stream's in the immediate neighborhood, abound in trout of 
 
218 THE PACIFIC SLOPE. 
 
 the finest quality, and weighing from a quarter of a pound 
 to two pounds each ; their flesh is as hard and white as that 
 of the mountaiu-trout of Vermont. Even the tiniest rivulets 
 swarm with them. Fifteen miles beyond Sherman, at Vir- 
 ginia Dale, the Dale Creek traverses a caflon whose walls are 
 600 feet high, and the adjacent scenery is wonderfully 
 diversified by grottoes, gorges, dells, cafions, precipices, 
 towering-peaks, and rugged recesses. Antelope, elk, black- 
 tailed deer, bears, sage-hens, and grouse, abound in the hills 
 and on the j)lateaus. There is- excellent hotel accommoda- 
 tion for the sportsman. Within a radius of twenty-five 
 miles from Sherman are many natural curiosities and points 
 of interest, including Old Fort Laramie, which render a 
 sojourn here very attractive ; and doubtless this locality will 
 soon become a favorite summer resort for tourists and anglers. 
 The Black Hills flank the valley on one side, and the Eocky 
 Mountain ranges upon the other. Lake Como and the 
 Medicine Bow Eiver, seventy-five miles farther west, abound 
 in trout. At Fort Bridger, a few miles from Carter Station, 
 there is a good hotel, kept by Judge Carter, good fishing, 
 and guides at service. Bear River and Bear Lake, in Utah, 
 are reached by stage from Corinne or Ogden Stations. A 
 small steamer plies on the river and lake, taking passengers 
 and excursion parties to various points. Echo Creek, Chalk 
 Creek, Silver Creek, and Weber River, are accessible from 
 Echo City, and combine rare fishing and hunting with the 
 grand scenery of the Echo and Weber Cafions. Maggie's 
 Creek, and many other tributaries of the Humboldt River, 
 abound in trout, and may be easily reached from Carlin and 
 neighboring stations. But, to specify names or localities to 
 any great extent, would require a knowledge of the country 
 possessed only by some old " mountain man " or geological 
 surveyor. It will consume many weeks to exhaust the 
 novelty and attractions of the few already named herewith, 
 and they are the very best on the line of the road. 
 Very different to-day is the journey to California from the 
 
THE PACIFIC SLOPE. 219 
 
 old-time wagon travel of twenty years ago. The Overland 
 Coaches were not running then, and it was as much as a 
 man's " har " was wortli to run the gauntlet of the predatory 
 Indians.* A few days' ride in a Pullman car, with every 
 luxury at command, will take one across the " Divide " to 
 the Pacific slope. Luxuriating there in an arcadia of bound- 
 less extent, with a climate of wonderful salubrity, the angler 
 can unfold a revelation of new experiences startling in their 
 magnitude and sublimity. The scenery of California has 
 formed the inexhaustible theme of every person who has 
 traveled that way ; and if it be that the tourist is impelled 
 by an angler's impulses, as well as by an innate love of 
 nature, he will find his way to virgin lakes and streams 
 where artificial fly has never trailed, and whose silvery trout 
 ave no suspicion of wiles or stratagems. Of those waters 
 adjacent to and accessible from the railroad, may be men- 
 tioned Truckee Lake and River, with their five-pound black- 
 trout ; the Ogden River, three miles from Ogden city, with 
 its black-trout, and its silver-trout, that sometimes weigh 
 twenty pounds apiece ; Donner Lake, two miles and a half 
 from Truckee Lake, a beautiful bottomless lake, three miles 
 long by one mile wide, with black and silver trout ; Lake 
 Tahoe, nine miles from Truckee, black and silver trout 
 again ; with the grand preserve of the Comer Company, 
 stocked with its 2,500 black-trout, weighing from two to 
 twelve pounds apiece ; and so on, almost ad nauseam, so 
 abundant and large are the fish. But the game is sluggish, 
 and not like the lithe, active denizens of the Keepigon or the 
 Tabusintac ; and one's desire soon cloys. Then there is the 
 Russian River, near Healdsburg, that has a variety of more 
 vigorous trout, much like the speckled trout of the Atlantic, 
 and doubtless identical with it ; and the Merced River, in 
 the Yosemite Valley, with a very peculiar chubby-trout, 
 marked with curious spots, and a coral lateral line from gill 
 
 * See Harper's Magazine, Vol. XV., page 638. 
 
230 THE PACIFIC SLOPE. 
 
 to tail. Most of these waters are much frequented by resi- 
 dents of San Francisco, Sacramento, and other sea-board 
 towns, as well as by travelers. Their superabundant fish 
 afford an inexhaustible fund of food to numerous Digger 
 Indians, unkempt and squalid, who lure them by disgusting 
 tricks and low-bred subterfuges. A favorite mode of fishing 
 is to " chum " them by blowing mouthsful of bait into the 
 water, and when numbers have been attracted to the spot, 
 catch them with rude tackle baited with worms or cut-up- 
 fish. At night they often set an old stump ablaze by the 
 water-side to allure their victims, and then the scene is 
 picturesque indeed, with the lurid glare lighting up the 
 darkness, and casting fantastic shadows upon the back- 
 ground. 
 
 California has a sea- Dast line of nearly eight hundred 
 miles. From the Coast Range of mountains, which adjoins 
 the coast line for the greater part of this distance, nearly 
 one hundred rivers and streams empty into the Pacific 
 Ocean. These streams and rivers vaiy from twenty to sixty 
 miles in length. The drainage of the western slope of the 
 Sierra Nevada, through seven degrees of latitude, forms sev- 
 eral hundred streams, whose united waters make the Sacra- 
 mento and San Joaquin Rivers — the first navigable for a 
 distance of one huhdred and eighty miles, and the last nav- 
 igable .one hundred miles from the ocean. The waters from 
 the eastern slope of the Sierra Nevada flow into brackish 
 and salt lakes in the State of Nevada, and have no outlet 
 into the ocean. Pyramid Lake, the largest of these, receiving 
 the waters of the Truckee River, is forty miles long and 
 twenty miles wide. The inland bays and fresh-water lakes 
 of California cover more than six hundred and fifty square 
 miles — an area half as large as the State of Rhode Island. 
 
 Salmon are abundant in the Sacramento and the Joaquin, 
 and were formerly plenty in the Feather, Yuba, and Ameri- 
 can Rivers. In the first two they have materially decreased 
 of late years, while in the others they have ceased to run 
 
THE PACIFIC SLOPE. 221 
 
 altogether, having probably been driven out by the poison- 
 ous drainage fronri the mines along their borders. Trout are 
 found in nearly all the streams that discharge into the 
 Pacific Oceaii from the Coast Range of mountains, and in 
 the greater number of the mountain streams of the Sierra 
 Nevada. They vary greatly in size and appearance in differ- 
 ent Avaters, and at different seasons; but so far no variety 
 is exactly similar to any of the brook-trout of the New 
 England States. The large brown and silver trout of Lake 
 Tahoe and the Truckee River are pronounced by Mr. Seth 
 Green not to be trout, but species of the land-locked salmon. 
 These fish make annual migrations from Lake Tahoe to the 
 brackish waters of Pyramid Lake. Many of the fishermen 
 of Tahoe insist that the so-called silver-trout docs not 
 leave the lake ; but, as they are occasionally caught in the 
 river, it is probable they also migrate, but perhaps at an ear- 
 lier or later season. In the streams of the Coast Range of 
 mountains the trout spawn in November and December; in 
 the streams of the Sierra Nevada in March and April. 
 There arc no trout in the mountain streams above large 
 falls. If there ever were trout above the falls, they have 
 passed below them in their migrations down stream, and are 
 debari'ed from returning. 
 
 Of good trout streams on the coast may be mentioned the 
 Gobethey Creek, two miles below Spanishtown ; Lobetis 
 Creek, four miles below; the San Gregoria, which is fre- 
 quented by salmon also; Pompona Creek, four miles from 
 San Gregoria; and the Pescadero, a confluent of the Butena 
 River, the latter abounding in salmon (so-called), in 
 such quantities that, from October to March, wagon-loads 
 of fish weighing from two to thirty pounds are taken daily 
 and sold at the high price of seventy-five cents per pound. 
 
 Great complaint is made of the depletion of lakes and 
 streams by the erection of dams and the refuse of factories 
 which poison the water : the same old story of the Eastern 
 States repeated. Waters which formerly swarmed with fish 
 
223 THE PACIFIC SLOPE. 
 
 are now wholly impoverished. Since the creation of a Fish- 
 ery Commission by the State, its officers have not ceased in 
 their efforts to stay the destruction. They have restocked 
 some of the streams with native and imported fish, estab- 
 lished breeding works, and caused some passes to be made 
 over dams. Although California is a new State, the work 
 has not been begun one moment too soon, and much time 
 will be required to repair the losses already incurred. 
 
 Of the waters of the North Pacific, tales are told that 
 would seem incredible, were they not confirmed by repeated 
 and niost reliable assurances. There the salmon swarm in 
 countless numbers. They spawn all the year round ; and at 
 certain periods they fill the rivers of the Arctic Ocean, the 
 rivers of Alaska, the Gulf of Georgia, of British Columbia, 
 Puget's Sound, and all the tributaries of the Columbia whose 
 falls are not insurmountable. In the cations and contracted 
 channels, during March and April, they so crowd the rivers 
 as absolutely' to impede the passage of canoes. Indians, 
 armed with long poles fitted with a cross-piece, through 
 which long nails are driven, resembling rakes, hang over the 
 rocks that confine the river, and with an upward jerk impale 
 as many fish as there arc nails. It is said that Seepays, the 
 Colville Indian salmon-chief, who has a monopoly of the fish- 
 ing at the Chaudi^re, or Kettle Falls of the Columbia, 
 catches 1,700 per day, weighing an average of thirty pounds 
 apiece. At this distance of 700 or 800 miles from the sea, 
 they have become so exhausted that, in their efforts to leap 
 the falls, they batter themselves against the rocks, so that 
 they fall back stunned, and often dead; they then float 
 down the river some six miles, where they are picked up by 
 another camp of Indians who do not belong to the salmon- 
 chief's jurisdiction. In the fall, the run is even greater, and 
 the river is filled with such numbers of the dead floating or 
 cast up along shore, that they poison the atmosphere, and 
 cause the river to stink for miles! In the liead- waters, 
 horses and pack-mules fording are made to jump and plunge 
 
THE PACIFIC SLOPE. 223 
 
 with fright by the fish flapping against thoir legs! Up and 
 down a distance of two and a half degrees of latitude, the 
 Indians spear and net them in immense quantities. The 
 Hudson's Bay Company long exported them largely, smoked, 
 dried, and pickled. Halted salmon they sold at $10 per bar- 
 rel, for shipment to China, the Sandwich Islands, and the 
 South American coast. 
 
 Of speckled trout in the cold streams that flow into Pugct's 
 Sound, there is no end — even of eight-pounders. Not only 
 can they be netted by the Avagon-load, but caught by the 
 hand by wading out into the stream. 
 
 It has been generally believed that the salmon of the 
 Pacific never rise to a fly, and repeated tests by expert 
 anglers have failed to controvert the opinion. Nevertheless, 
 had the experiments been made in the autumn, instead of 
 the summer months corresponding to the fishing season on 
 the Atlantic coast, this opinion Avould readily have been 
 found to be erroneous. The fact is, the Pacific salmon can 
 be caught with the fly at any time after • the fall rams com- 
 mence. 
 
 When the great railway routes now reaching toward 
 the Northwest — the Canadian Pacific, the Northern Pacific, 
 the Oregon and Idaho branch of the Union Pacific, and 
 the California and Oregon, fi-om Sacramento to Portland — 
 when these arc completed, the great Columbia River and the 
 rivers of Puget's Sound will be brought within easy access. 
 At present the overland journey to San Francisco and thence 
 by steamer to Portland and Victoria, Vancouver's Island, is 
 not tedious or difficult. 
 
BLOOMING GROVE PARK. 
 
 T has been ascertained to an almost mathematical 
 nicety that it will cost the metro})olitan angler one 
 ^ dollar for every pound of trout he takes, no matter 
 where or under what circumstances he fishes. If 
 ho go to trout preserves in the vicinity of the cities, he 
 will he charged a dollar per pound for all the fish he catches, 
 or several dollars per day for fish that he may, but does not 
 catch. Should he select the streams or ponds within one 
 hundred miles or so of town, he will find them depleted by 
 much fishing; and the expenses of his journey and contin- 
 gencies will bring the cost of the few fish he takes up to the 
 inevitable dollar per pound. Or should he prefer remote 
 localities where trout can not only be had for the catching, 
 but swarm in such abundance as absolutely to embaiTass the 
 angler, the measure of his expenses will still be a dollar per 
 pound. At the same time, he will ! 3 unable to enjoy the 
 pleasure of bringing his fish homo, or even of eating more 
 than a few of them on the spot. The same conditions are 
 relatively true of salmon, or any other description of genuine 
 game-animals or game-fish. If the angler hire a river in 
 Labrador or Canada, it is quite probable that lie may catch 
 a thousand pounds of salmon in the course of a month's fish- 
 ing ; but the price of his lease and his expenses for traveling, 
 guides, boat, provisions, outfit, and et ceteras, to say nothing of 
 time consumed, will foot up a dollar per pound. Or, if he go 
 
BLOOMING GROVE PARK. 225 
 
 down to Long Island for u cou])lc of days, and capture a 
 jdozen pounds of trout at the regulation i)rice demanded for 
 the privilege of li«liing, his expenses will be found to reach 
 
 This is the high tariff at present imposed upon tl'ic sports- 
 man's indulgence. The oidy way to eheaj)en his amusement 
 is to " encourage home industry," and make tish abundant 
 in all neighborhood localities. Pisciculturists have accom- 
 plished much toward re-stocking exhausted and depleted 
 waters, but their efforts have not yet been productive of im- 
 portant economic results. The work of })ropagation has not 
 been sufficiently diffused over the countiy to reduce the mar- 
 ket price of trout, or place good fishing-grounds within easy 
 and inexpensive access of the pubhc. 
 
 The " Blooming Grove Park Association," so far as its own 
 territory is concerned, has fulfilled both of these conditions. 
 It has a domain of more than 12,000 acres within a few 
 hours' ride of New York city by the Erie Railroad, where its 
 members may not only fish, but hunt, ad libitum, free of 
 charge. The sportsman may leave New York, or any other 
 adjacent city, and in twenty-four hours return with a saddle 
 of ven'son, a bag of birds, or a basket of trout. To active 
 business men whose time is precious, this is an advantage 
 worthy of consideration. Every year, there are many gentle- 
 men of sporting proclivities, Avith but a week to spare, who 
 are compelled to forego their favorite pastime, because the 
 ordinary hunting resorts are so distant that they have no 
 sooner reached the ground and got fairly to work, than they are 
 con.pelled to pack up and return. Recognizing these disabili- 
 ties, and appreciating the necessity of more accessible sporting- 
 grounds, two gentlemen of New York, well known to sports- 
 men and the public generally, Fayette S. Giles, Esq., and 
 Genio C. Scott, Esq., some three years ago conceived the 
 idea of providing a grand park or inclosure within a reason- 
 able distance of New York, where game might be bred and 
 protected as it is in Europe in the grand forests of Fontaine- 
 15 
 
326 BLOOMING GROVE PARK. 
 
 bleau and the Grand Duchy of Baden. Both gentlemen 
 had the necessary knowledge and experience to guide them 
 in their undertaking, Mr. Giles having been a resident of 
 France for six years, and engaged actively in field sports, 
 both in the forests of Fontainebleau and in Germany, while 
 Mr. Scott has always been regarded good authority in 
 matters piscatorial, and is well known as the author of 
 " Fishing in American Waters." 
 
 Great difficulty Avas experienced in finding a sufficiently 
 large tract of land anywhere near New York that contained 
 the necessary requisites of stream, lake, upland, lowland, and 
 forest ; but at last a spot was found perfectly suited to the 
 purpose in Pike county, in the extreme north-eastern por- 
 tion of the State of Pennsylvania. Here fine streams were 
 found running through pleasant valleys, eight beautiful lakes 
 were within easy walking distance of each other, and a range 
 of high wooded hills crossed the southern end of the tract. 
 To add to the advantages and attractions of the country, 
 deer were already found in the woods in great numbers, and 
 woodcock, ruffed-grouse and wild pigeons were met with at 
 every turn. The streams were already stocked with splendid 
 trout, and the tract seemed really a sportsman's paradise. 
 One of its greatest advan„„ges was its proximity to New 
 York, being distant from :. city only four and a half hours 
 by the Erie Railroad ; and tne sportsmen who had conceived 
 the idea of establishing an American Fontainebleau, saw at 
 once that they had found the proper location for it. About 
 twelve thousand acres of land were purchased, and in such a 
 form as to include all the finest of the lakes, the mountain- 
 ous country, and the best of the streams, the entire property 
 being located in the townships of Blooming Grove, Porter, 
 and Greene. It was at once decided to form a club of 
 gentlemen fond of sporting for the purpose of improving, 
 stocking, and enclosing the tract. The result was the incor- 
 poration, in March, 1871, of the "Blooming Grove Park 
 Association." 
 
BLOOMING GROVE PARK. 227 
 
 This Association now includes about one hundred members 
 from a dozen difl'erent States, principally married men with 
 families. It has a large new club-house or hotel, romanti- 
 cally located upon the borders of one of the larger lakes, a 
 boat-house and boats, Indian canoes, etc., croquet lawns and 
 other recreation for the ladies, summer-houses, a natural 
 history and zoological department, with several live speci- 
 mens, bathing-grounds, etc. In short, the " park " is a 
 summer resort of the most classical and high-toned character, 
 combining all the ordinary attractions of watering-places 
 with the main objects for which the Association was insti- 
 tuted. Members pay the almost nominal sum of 11.25 per 
 day for board, and the whole economy of the park is so con- 
 trived as to secure the greatest amount of gratification and 
 profit at the least possible expense. Cottages may be erected 
 and occupied by those who prefer not to board at the hotel. 
 
 The primary objects of this Association are the importing, 
 accHmating, propagating, and preserving of all game animals, 
 fur-bearing animals, birds, and fishes adapted to the climate ; 
 the afibrding of facilities for hunting, shooting, fishing and 
 boating to members on their own grounds ; the establishment 
 of minkeries, otteries, aviaries, etc. ; the supplying of the spawn 
 of fish, young fish, game animals, or birds, to other associations 
 or to individuals ; the cultivation of forests ; and the selling 
 of timber and surplus game of all kinds ; in a word, to give 
 a fuller development to field, aquatic and turf sports, and to 
 compensate in some degree for the frightful waste which is 
 annually devastating our forests and exterminating our 
 game. 
 
 There is no personal liability on the part of any member 
 or officer of the Association for the debts or liabilities of the 
 Association, but the property of the corporation is liable for 
 its debts, in the same manner as the property of individuals 
 under the laws of the State. The capital stock is $225,000, 
 consisting of 500 shares of $450 per share ; each share con- 
 stituting full membership, with all club privileges, and 
 
228 BLOOMIIifG GROVE PARK. 
 
 carrying pro rata ownership in the property and all its 
 improvements. The capital may be increased to 1500,000, 
 by increasing the land held in fee, and the Association is 
 empowered to acquire, by gift or otherwise, and hold lands 
 in Pike and Monroe counties in Pennsylvania, not to exceed 
 thirty thousand acres, and may lease, hire and use neighbor- 
 ing lands to the extent of twenty thousand acres, making 
 the right to control fifty thousand. And the Association 
 may issue bonds, sell, convey, mortgage or lease any or all 
 its property, real or personal, from time to time. The cor- 
 poration makes its own game laws. The penalties for poach- 
 ing are defined in the charter, and are very severe. For 
 instance, for taking fish, the fines are 12 for every fish, and 
 15 per poujid in addition; elk or moose, 1300; deer, $40 
 each, etc. ; so, also, for setting fire or damaging any property 
 of the Association. The gamekeepers or wardens are made 
 deputy-sheriffs and constables, with power to arrest poachers 
 or any person infringing the laws of the corporation. 
 
 A great amount of work has been done by the Association 
 during the two years of its existence. In addition to the 
 erection of a most attractive club-house, eighty feet long and 
 three and a half stories high, with an extension, it has put 
 up a large boat-house ; built a dam to raise a lake five feet ; 
 enclosed 700 acres of forest with a deer-proof wire fence eight 
 feet high, and stocked it with deer; built a commodious 
 game-keeper's and refreshment house therein ; stocked three 
 of the large lakes with black bass from Lake Erie; com- 
 menced trout works ; uitroduced a few land-locked salmon ; 
 erected rustic gateways, and summer-houses; built roads, 
 laid out avenues, paths, and a croquet lawn ; created a fleet 
 of boats and canoes; and imported a kennel of dogs of best 
 stock and approved varieties. Altogether, it is a vast enter- 
 prise for this continent, and its present condition reflects 
 great credit upon the sagacity of Fayette S. Giles, Esq., its 
 President, in perceiving that the people of America were pre- 
 pared to foster such a scheme, as well as upon his energy and 
 
BLOOMING GROVE PARK. 229 
 
 perseverance in carrying it to a successful consummation. It 
 has received unusually favorable endorsement from the news- 
 paper press, and seems to meet with the greater favor from the 
 fact that it holds out inducements to ladies to participate in 
 the sports and schemes of their husbands. Here will be one 
 asylum, at least, where the enervated belles of New York can 
 spend a season, and in the sports of the field regain ten years 
 of youth as capital for future camimigns at Saratoga or Long 
 Branch. There is no reason why a lady should not learn to 
 cast a fly and ensnare the wily trout as skillfully as the most 
 expert male angler, and with a hght rifle they would soon 
 learn to enjoy a wait upon a run-way for a final crack at the 
 spotted deer. No more sensible, healthful, or rational enjoy- 
 ment could be proposed than a month's out-door sport in a 
 locality so well stocked with game, and it is to be hoped that 
 such a pastime may find more favor in the future with people 
 who usually spend their summer vacation idly making a 
 tour of the watering-places and fashionable resorts, and from 
 vi^hich they generally return to town more weary and languid 
 than at the outset. 
 
 The " Blooming Grove Park " is entitled to a prominent 
 place among the sporting resorts of America. 
 
NATURAL AND ARTIFICIAL 
 PROPAGATION. 
 
 ^NGLAND and the older countries of Europe long ago 
 found it necessary to adopt means to preserve their 
 ^/d wild game and fish from total extinction. The 
 rapid increase of population and the spread of set- 
 tlements not only depopulated the forests and 
 streams, but denuded the land of its timber, so that eventu- 
 ally plans for restocking and reproduction became objects of 
 most serious consideration and earnest practical application 
 on the part of scientific and thoughtful men. Judicious 
 legislation, combined with the active cooperation of landed 
 proprietors and sportsmen, have secured results exceeding 
 the anticipations of the most sanguine, results remarkable 
 for the ease with which they Avere accomplished, and re- 
 munerative in every instance. At present nearly every king- 
 dom, state, and province has its game. Zoological gardens, 
 acclimating societies, public and private parks, fish works, 
 and all manner of associations for breeding and preserving 
 game and fish, are found all over the Continent. Indeed, the 
 whole subject has attained so great importance that statistics 
 bearing thereupon are eagerly sought and collected by the 
 British Foreign Office, through its legations, wherever they 
 exist. Considered in its length and breadth, it involves the 
 prosperity of communities to a degree that is not dreamed of 
 
NATURAL AND ARTIFICIAL PROPAGATION. 231 
 
 now, hut will be recognized and appreciated in years to come. 
 It stands in the same relation to mankind as the early 
 attempts to domesticate and breed cattle and sheep; and 
 just as, at the present day, no branch of industry is deemed 
 more praiseworthy than the improving the breed of our 
 domestic animals and aiding their increase, so eventually will 
 be the preserving and propagating of game animals, birds, 
 and fish. If we would live, we must produce the food that 
 nourishes and sustains life. 
 
 Our own country, though comparatively new, and origi- 
 nally teeming with fish, has already suffered so much from 
 reckless and indiscriminate slaughter, that measures, equally 
 stringent with those of Europe, have become necessary to 
 prevent their total extinction here. We have seen how 
 nearly the noble salmon came to annihilation in all the 
 rivers of our Eastern and Middle States. We have heard > he 
 oft-told stoiy of his early history. We know that there are 
 men now living who dipped salmon with nets below the 
 Saranac dam at Plattsburg ; we know that they were abun- 
 dant in the Hudson, and that the Connecticut teemed with 
 them ; that nenrly every river in Maine yielded rich annual 
 tribute to the fishermen ; that the Memmac was a famous 
 river ; that they ascended all the rivers that empty into Lake 
 Ontario and the St. Lawrence; and that they were even 
 taken in the Delaware. We have read of their wanton 
 slaughter, in season and out of season, and noted the rapid 
 process of their exclusion from these rivers, one after another, 
 by the construction of dams that barred their ascent to their 
 spawning grounds. And the beautiful trout — they, too, dis- 
 appeared. Once they inhabited every brook and stream; 
 but tan-bark, saw-dust, and pot-hunters utterly wiped them 
 out from most of their old haunts. Had it not been for the 
 establishment of the Fish Commissions and their timely 
 interpositions some six years ago, nothing would have long 
 remained of these delicious fish but the record of their former 
 abundance. Even at the inception of the great work of 
 
232 NATURAL AND ARTIFICIAL PROPAGATION. 
 
 propagation and replenishing in 1866, when that sturdy 
 pioneer of pisciculture, Seth Green, received from France a 
 gratuitous consignment of vivified ova for restocking our 
 streams, our Government was so indifferent or unconscious 
 of our extremity that they actually detained them in the 
 Custom House until they died ! 
 
 Nevertheless, pluck and perseverance, combined with for- 
 tuitous circumstances, saved our streams from total depopu- 
 lation. The subject was kept in agitation by gentlemen 
 who were awake to the value of these material interests. 
 It was constantly pressed upon the attention of the authori- 
 ties of several States. Then, one after another, the States 
 appointed Fish Commissioners, delegated powers to them, 
 and made appropriations. JN^ew England took the lead; 
 New York and New^ Jersey followed; and now we have 
 Commissions, not only in those States, but in Pennsylvania, 
 Virginia, Alabama, and California. Meanwhile, private indi- 
 viduals, impatient of delays, had established Fish Farms : 
 Seth Green, at Mumford, N. Y. ; Stephen H. Ainsworth, in- 
 ventor of Ainsworth's Spawning Sluice at West Bloomfield, 
 N. Y. ; and Dr. J. H. Slack, at Bloomsbury, taking the lead. 
 Canada also took hold of the matter in sober earnest, and 
 appointed a Fishery Commission which has proved wonder- 
 fully efficient in working out the most gratifying and im- 
 portant results. While our States were dallying, or impeded 
 in obtaining means of replenishing our rivers, which they 
 did not possess within themselves, Canada, with superior 
 natural facilities, made rapid progi'ess in the work of recuper- 
 ation. Though most of her rivers were sadly impoverished, 
 some still teemed with salmon, and readily supplied the seed 
 which has multiplied into rich and abundant harvests. All 
 were at once placed under Government protection and con- 
 trol. Some were set apart for natural propagation, and 
 jealously guarded by competent overseers and wardens. 
 Fish-ways were ordered to be built over or around all dams 
 which obstructed the ascent of the fish to their spawning- 
 
NATUBAL AND ARTIFICIAL PROPAGATION. 333 
 
 beds. Hatch-houses and fish-farms were estabhshed at New- 
 castle, Ontario, at the Miramichi River, and at other places. 
 The most remarkable success attended the first-named from 
 the outset. It was located on Wilmot's Creek, under the 
 supervision of S. Wilmot, Esq. In the fall of 1866, he com- 
 menced with half a dozen salmon, the only remnant of those 
 that escaped extermination in the creek. From this slen- 
 der stock he obtained about 1,500 ova, which he placed in 
 his hatching-house. The fry obtained were nurtured a 
 proper time, and placed in the stream. He repeated an- 
 nually the operation of securing all the ova he could get 
 from returning salmon. In 1870 the nijmber had increased, 
 so that 300 salmon and grilse could be seen at one view in 
 his reception-house. It was filled literally to overflowing. 
 Over and above the fish in the building, it was believed by 
 many that there was a still greater number in the stream 
 below. In 1870, one hundred and fifty thousand young fry 
 were let loose from this establishment. Upwards of three 
 hundred thousand ova were hatched in the winter of 1871. 
 Mr. Wilmot claims these salmon to be the " giants of their 
 race," and he says ninety-six salmon were in the reception- 
 house at one time, and seventy-nine of them measured be- 
 tween thirty-five and forty inches in length. In good con- 
 dition they would have weighed between thirty and forty 
 pounds each. 
 
 The Canadian Government extended its labors from time 
 to time, as the system developed. Additional breeding ap- 
 paratus Avas placed at Trout Creek, Moisie River, on the 
 Lower St. Lawrence. Seven different salmon-farms were 
 located at rivers of Lake Ontario in 1870, and salmon have 
 been netted in that lake near Wilmot's Creek in considerable 
 numbers the past year (1873). There are also four trout 
 establishments on Lake Ontario. Several rivers in New 
 Brunswick have been set apart for natural and artificial 
 propagation, and will soon teem with salmon as of yore. 
 The valuable waters of the Schoodics have been opened 
 
234 NATURAL AND ARTIFICIAL PROPAGATION. 
 
 to the passage of salmon by the erection of fish-ways. Over 
 three hundred dams have been provided with fish-passes 
 throughout the New Dominion. There was, of course, much 
 opposition at first from mill-owners and fishermen at the 
 requirements and penalties of the new regime ; but Cana- 
 dians are naturally tractable and law-abiding, and they not 
 only soon desisted from all interference, but, perceiving the 
 beneficial effects of protection, became ardent co-operators 
 with the Fishery officers. The results have justified the 
 most sanguine expectations. All through Canada, through- 
 out the Provinces of Ontario, Quebec, New Brunswick, and 
 Nova Scotia, which \ncludes Cape Breton, the most gratify- 
 ing increase in the numbers of trout and salmon is reported 
 by the district overseers. They have multiplied vastly in 
 impoverished streams, and reappeared in rivers from which 
 they had been for many years excluded. 
 
 In the United States our piscicultural experiments have 
 been attended with gratifying results, though the process of 
 restoration has been much retarded by various causes, one 
 of which was the very high price charged by the Canadians 
 for their ova and young fry, upon which we had almost 
 wholly to depend for restocking our rivers. The cost of eggs 
 from the hatch-house at Newcastle was forty dollars per 
 thousand in gold, making the spawn of a single fish cost 
 several hundred dollars! After having submitted to this 
 exaction for seveml years, the energetic Fish Commissioner 
 of Maine, C. G. Atkins, Esq., determined to endeavor to 
 raise spawn of his own ; and having induced the States of 
 Massachusetts and Connecticut to bear equal shares of the 
 expense, commenced a series of experiments in ponds and 
 streams near Bucksport, Maine. Live salmon-breeders were 
 bought and placed in these waters, where they were care- 
 fully nurtured. After a series of partial failures from deaths 
 caused by ignorant treatment, and losses from freshets, they 
 succeeded in 1870 in obtaining 72,000 eggs. These were 
 divided among the three States pecuniarily interested, and 
 
NATURAL AND ARTIFICIAL PROPAaATION. 235 
 
 of them ninety-six per cent hatched. The cost of production 
 was only $18.09 per thousand, and it is believed they can be 
 furnished hereafter at $8.00. 
 
 With a fair start once gained, progress is rapid. In Ver- 
 mont, between 30,000 and 40,000 salmon-eggs have been put 
 into West River, the Winooski, and Williams River. In New 
 Hampshire, salmon-ova were placed in the Merrimac by Dr. 
 Fletcher as long ago as 1867, and should be heard from soon, 
 if alive. Land-locked salmon have been put int-o Newfound 
 Lake. In Maine, 28,000 salmon-spawn have been put into 
 the Androscoggin River, and fish-ways have been opened over 
 the dams at the Grand Lakes so that salmon can now ascend. 
 The first effort to stock the Connecticut River with salmon 
 was made in 1868, and large quantities of spawn have been 
 since put into it; also into the Pequonnqpk, Housatonic, 
 Shetauket, and Farmington Rivers, and tributaries of the 
 Quinnebaug. Land-locked salmon have been placed in nine 
 ponds or rivers of seven counties of Connecticut. Shad 
 have multiplied rapidly in the Connecticut under protection 
 and cultivation. The catch of 1871 was three times as large 
 as that of the previous year. In New York, a State hatch- 
 house has been established at Rochester, whose operations 
 have been wholly successful. Several thousands of spawn 
 have been disposed of to apphcants. Salmon have been 
 placed in the Hudson, Genesee, and Delaware Rivers, and 
 trout and salmon-trout in many waters that were barren 
 before. A hatch-house has also been located at Central 
 Park, New York city. In New Jersey and Pennsylvania, 
 salmon-fry have been placed in the Delaware River, and 
 salmon-trout fry in the Susquehanna. California is not slack 
 in her efforts to preserve the fish of her valuable rivers from 
 extinction. She has commenced her work in season, and by 
 compelling thus opportunely the erection of fish-ways, where- 
 over needed, will keep up her stock of fish to its natural 
 t^uota. Some 10,000 Eastern trout have been acclimated in 
 the waters of California, and are thriving. The trout species 
 
230 NATURAL AND ARTIFICIAL PROPAGATION. 
 
 of that State are quite different from those of the Eastern 
 States. Altogether, much has been accompUshed within the 
 past two years, though not without much remonstrance and 
 serious opposition. In some instances, a vigorous war has 
 been waged against the dam-constructors and other depreda- 
 tors. They have been expecially incensed against the Indians 
 and a Kev. Mr. Balconie, the Missionary Baptist Agent, on 
 account of their having built a dam across the Tnickee River, ■ 
 between Wadsworth and Pyramid Lakes, which prevented 
 the trout from ascending the river. Last April they under- 
 took to remove the obstruction. They raised $100 by sub- 
 scription, which they gave to a man to go down and blow up 
 the dam with giant powder. The charge of powder was 
 sunk on the upper side of the dam, and v.'hen the explosion 
 took place a colunjn of mud and water was thrown up tx) the 
 height of nearly a hu'ndred feet. Long pine trees that had 
 floated down the river and lodged against the dam, were 
 lifted several feet into the air and rained down everywhere. 
 The man who fired the charge had screened himself behind 
 a big cotton-wood tree, and down among tlie limbs of this 
 tree came crashing a rock of fifty-pounds weight, causing 
 him to do some lively dodging. The dam was totally de- 
 stroyed, and doubtless great numbers of fish, but t,he man 
 who bossed the "blow-up" did not stop to look for fish. 
 He traveled from that vicinity at a lively pace, as he ex- 
 pected the Indians to take his trail as soon as they discov- 
 ered what he had done. The blowing up of the dam gave 
 free passage up the ri^- to the trout. The residents in the 
 vicinity declare they will keep the dam open if it takes fifty 
 men to do it. 
 
 Altogether, the work of propagation and restoration- 
 throughout the entire country during the last three years, 
 especially in New England, has been very considerable ; still 
 it is hardly time to look for astounding results. It is one 
 thing to stock a stream from which salmon have been ex- 
 cluded for many years, and quite another to merely remove 
 
NATURAL AND ARTIFICIAL PROPAGATION. 237 
 
 obstructions which bar the passage of thousands eager and 
 waiting to ascend, as in Canada. It will be many years 
 before we can expect to reach the enviable position even Jiow 
 enjoyed by our neighbors. 
 
 Private enterprise has accomplished full as much, perhaps, 
 as our State authorities. Besides the tish-farms of Green, 
 Ainsworth, and Slack, which are operated for pecuniary 
 profit, we have those of Rev. William Clift in Connecticut; 
 of Livingston Stone, at CharlestoAvn, New Hampshire ; of 
 W. H. Funnan, at Maspeth, L. I. ; a hatch-house at Farm 
 River, North Branford, Ct. ; works at Little River, Middle • 
 town, Ct., and near Saratoga, New York; Seller and 
 McConkey's preserve at Harrisburg, Pa. ; and Christie's, 
 near the same locality. There are a large number of strictly 
 private trout preserves and farms of the most expensive 
 character scattered over the country, like Massapiqua and 
 Maitlands, Long Island, and the extensive establishment of 
 John Magee, Esq., at Watkins, in Central New York. The 
 public in general have become interested in the work, and 
 regard with no ordinary concern its successful progress ; albeit 
 the opposition of fishermen and manufacturers has been more 
 bitter and persistent here than in Canada. Wealthy and 
 intelligent corporations, like the mill-owners on the Merri- 
 mac, the Holyoke Water-Power Company on the Connecti- 
 cut, and the Delaware and Hudson Canal Company, have 
 resisted by every device the legal requirement to build fish- 
 ways over their dsms. At last the Lawrence dam. has been 
 made passable, and salmon ascend the Merrimac, but ^he 
 owners of the other two still hold out against the repeated 
 decisions of the courts against them. When these bars are 
 removed, our fish-food will increase and cheapen in the mar- 
 kets. It is not the wanton destruction of fish-life by im- 
 proper means in season and out of season that exterminates, 
 but the dams that prevent the natural increase by excluding 
 the breeders from their spawning-grounds at the head-waters 
 of rivers. The fecundity of salmon, shad, and trout is mar- 
 
238 NATURAL AND ARTIFICIAL PROPAGATION. 
 
 velous. The former produces from 30,000 to 50,000 eggs ; 
 the shud from 50,000 to 100,000 ; and the trout from 1,000 
 to 8,000 ; ticcording to their ages. It is apparent that hy 
 judicious, skillful, and intelligent culture the increase must 
 be enormous and the pecuniary profits coiTcspondingly large, 
 allowing liberally for casualties. It is said that an acre of 
 good water can be made to produce twice as much food as 
 an acre of good land. The calculation has been made upon 
 actual data, that a trout farm whose cost and expenses will 
 reach an aggregate of $47,000 in four years, will yield a net 
 profit at the end of that period of $431,000 ! These figures 
 are given, not as an inducement for everybody to embark in 
 fish-culture, but to show what proportionate results may be 
 expected from our protected rivers and streams when they 
 shall have become fully replenished. 
 
 In the establishment of Andrew Gierke, Esq., New York, 
 is a hatching apparatus in full operation, where one can 
 watch the process through all its various stages. Last Jan- 
 uary the small-fry began to burst their envelopes and emerge 
 into fish-life. Among the rest was a double fish, or rather 
 two perfect fishes united just below the dorsal fin. From 
 the junctiod, tailward, there was a single body, like that of 
 any ordinary fish, with its second dorsal, anal, and caudal fins. 
 With a microscope it was quite easy to trace the anatomical 
 structure through the transparent flesh. There were two sep- 
 arate and perfectly distinct systems, with a vent common to 
 both. The nondescript seemed in perfect health and remark- 
 ably active. At last accounts it was alive and doing well. 
 There are many monstrosities in the piscatory kingdom, and 
 those who roam will often find them out ; but seldom does 
 a like phenomenon come under the notice of the " Fishing 
 Tourist.''^ 
 
 And now, at the conclusion of his wilderness ramblings, 
 with some fatigue of the protracted journey and an appetite 
 sharpened by its vicissitudes, he would fain sit down at even- 
 tide and rest ; 
 
NATURAL AND ARTIFICIAL PROPAGATION. 
 
 239 
 
 " Day is done brown ami s^t away to cool ; 
 And evening like a Haliid froBh and muist, 
 And pepporod with her mustor'd stars, comes on ; — 
 The moon, like a largo chees*!, cut just in half. 
 Hangs o'er the landscape most invitingly ; — 
 The milky way reveals her silver stream 
 'Mid the blanc-mange-like clouds that tleck the sky ;- 
 The cattle dun, sleeping in pastures brown, 
 Show like huge doughnuts in the deepening gloom. 
 How like a silver salver shines the lake ! 
 Whih; mimic clouds upon its surface move, 
 Like floating islands in a crystal bowl. 
 The dews come down to wash the flower-cups clean. 
 And night-winds follow them to wipe them dry. 
 
 " On such an eve as this 'tis sweet to sit, 
 And thus commune with Nature, as she brings 
 Familiar symbols to the thoughtful breast, 
 And spreads her feast of meditative cheer. 
 Day with its broils and fiery feuds is o'er, 
 Its jars discordant and its seething strifes. 
 And all its boiling passions hushed in peace. 
 Old Earth, hung on the spit before the sun, 
 Turns her huge sides alternate to his rays. 
 Basted by rains and dews, and cooks away. 
 And so will cook, till she is done — and burnt."