rs.undertheandes-第9部分
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I verily believe that every one of note in Lima came to the railroad station to see us off。
Our partment was a mass of flowers； which caused me to smile； for Le Mire； curiously enough； did not like them。 When we had passed out of the city she threw them out of the window； laughing and making jokes at the expense of the donors。 She was in the best of humor。
We arrived at Oroya late in the afternoon； and departed for Cerro de Pasco by rail on the following morning。
This ride of sixty…eight miles is unsurpassed in all the world。 Snow…capped peaks； bottomless precipices； huge masses of boulders that seem ready to crush the train surround you on every side； and now and then are directly above or beneath you。
Le Mire was profoundly impressed； indeed； I had not supposed her to possess the sensibility she displayed； and as for me； I was most grateful to her for having suggested the trip。 You who find yourselves too well…acquainted with the Rockies and the Alps and the Himalayas should try the Andes。 There is a surprise waiting for you。
But for the story。
We found Cerro de Pasco； interesting as its situation is； far short of our expectations。 It is a mining town； filled with laborers and speculators； noisy； dirty； and coarse。 We had been there less than forty…eight hours when I declared to Harry and Le Mire my intention of returning at once。
〃But the Andes！〃 said Le Mire。 〃Shall we not see them？〃
〃Well…there they are。〃
I pointed through the window of the hotel。
〃Bah！ And you call yourself a traveler？ Look！ The snow！
My friend Paul； must I ask twice for a favor？〃
Once again we tossed a coin。
Ah； if Le Mire had only seen the future！ And yet…I often wonder…would she have turned her back？ For the woman craved novelty and adventure； and the gameness of centuries was in her blood…well； she had her experience； which was shared only in part by Harry and myself。
Those snow…capped peaks！ Little did we guess what they held for us。 We were laughing； I remember； as we left behind us the edge of civilization represented by Cerro de Pasco。
We found it impossible to procure a plete outfit in the mining town； and were forced to despatch a messenger to Lima。 He returned in two days with mules； saddles； saddle…bags； boots； leather leggings； knickerbockers； woolen ponchos； and scores of other articles which he assured us were absolutely necessary for any degree of fort。 By the time we were ready to start we had a good…sized pack…train on our hands。
The proprietor of the hotel found us an arriero； whom he declared to be the most petent and trustworthy guide in all the Andes…a long； loose…jointed fellow with an air of plete indifference habitually resting on his yellow； rather sinister…looking face。 Le Mire did not like him； but I certainly preferred the hotel proprietor's experience and knowledge to her volatile fancy； and engaged the arriero on the spot。
Our outfit was plete； and everything in readiness； when Harry suddenly announced that he had decided not to go； nor to allow Le Mire to do so。
〃I don't like it；〃 he said in troubled tones。 〃I tell you； Paul； I don't like it。 I've been talking to some of the miners and arrieros； and the thing is foolhardy and dangerous。〃
Then； seeing the expression on my face； he continued hastily： 〃Oh； not for myself。 You know me； I'll do anything that any one else will do； and more； if I can。 But Desiree！ I tell you； if anything happened to her I…well…〃
I cut him short：
〃My dear boy； the idea is Desiree's own。 And to talk of danger where she is concerned！ She would laugh at you。〃
〃She has；〃 Harry confessed with a doubtful smile。
I clapped him roughly on the shoulder。
〃e； brace up！ Our caravan awaits us…and see； the fairy； too。 Are you ready； Desiree？〃
She came toward us from the inner rooms of the hotel； smiling； radiant。 I shall never forget the picture she presented。 She wore white knickerbockers； a white jacket； tan…leather boots and leggings and a khaki hat。
Her golden hair； massed closely about her ears and upon her forehead； shimmered in the bright sun dazzlingly； her eyes sparkled； her little white teeth gleamed in a happy； joyous smile。
We lifted her to the back of her mule； then mounted our own。
Suddenly a recollection shot through my brain with remarkable clearness； and I turned to Le Mire：
〃Desiree； do you know the first time I ever saw you？ It was in an electric brougham at the Gare du Nord。 This is somewhat different； my lady。〃
〃And infinitely more interesting；〃 she answered。 〃Are you ready？ See that stupid arriero！ Ah！ After all； he knew what he was about。 Then； messieurs…allons！〃
The arriero； receiving my nod uttered a peculiar whistle through his teeth。 The mules pricked up their ears； then with one mon movement started forward。
〃Adios！ Adios； senora！ Adios； senores！〃
With the cry of our late host sounding in our ears we passed down the narrow little street of Cerro de Pasco on our way to the snow…capped peaks of the Andes。
Chapter V。
THE CAVE OF THE DEVIL。
You may remember that I made some remark concerning the difficulty of the ascent of Pike's Peak。 Well； that is mere child's play…a morning constitutional pared to the paths we found ourselves pelled to follow in the great Cordillera。
Nor was it permitted us to bee gradually accustomed to the danger； we had not been two hours out of Cerro de Pasco before we found ourselves creeping along a ledge so narrow there was scarcely room for the mules to place their hoofs together； over a precipice three thousand feet in the air…straight。 And； added to this was the disfort； amounting at times to positive pain； caused by the soroche。
Hardly ever did we find ground sufficiently broad for a breathing space； save when our arriero led us； almost by magic it seemed； to a camping place for the night。 We would ascend the side of a narrow valley； on one hand roared a torrent some hundreds of feet below； on the other rose an unpromising wall of rock。 So narrow would be the track that as I sat astride my mule my outside leg would be hanging over the abyss。
But the grandeur； the novelty； and the variety of the scenery repaid us； and Le Mire loved the danger for its own sake。 Time and again she swayed far out of her saddle until her body was literally suspended in the air above some frightful chasm； while she turned her head to laugh gaily at Harry and myself； who brought up the rear。
〃But Desiree！ If the girth should break！〃
〃Oh； but it won't。〃
〃But if it should？〃
〃Tra…la…la！ e； catch me！〃
And she would try to urge her mule into a trot…a futile effort； since the beast had a much higher regard for his skin than she had for hers； and the mule of the arriero was but a few feet ahead。
Thus we continued day after day； I can't say how many。 There was a fascination about the thing that was irresistible。 However high the peak we had ascended； another could be seen still higher； and that； too； must be scaled。
The infinite variety of the trail； its surprises； its new dangers； its apparent vanishings into thin air； only to be found； after an all but impossible curve； up the side of another cliff； coaxed us on and on； and when or where we would have been able to say； 〃thus far and no farther〃 is an undecided problem to this day。
About three o'clock one afternoon we camped in a small clearing at the end of a narrow valley。 Our arriero； halting us at that early hour； had explained that there was no other camping ground within six hours' march； and no hacienda or pueblo within fifty miles。 We received his explanation with the indifference of those to whom one day is like every other day； and amused ourselves by inspecting our surroundings while he prepared the evening meal and arranged the camp beds。
Back of us lay the trail by which we had approached…a narrow； sinuous ribbon clinging to the side of the huge cliffs like a snake fastened to a rock。 On the left side； immediately above us； was a precipice some thousand feet in height； on the right a series of massive boulders； of quartzite and granite； misshapen and lowering。
There were three； I remember； placed side by side like three giant brothers； then two or three smaller ones in a row； and
