. Capt. J. D. Winchester's experience on a voyage from Lynn, Massachusetts, to San Francisco, Cal., and to the Alaskan gold fields .... ampn. BREAKING THE TRAIL. A WINTER IN BEAVER CITY. 193 it. Ryan had got out a few pieces, when the time comefor them to start. Lepage had his done and I had mine,so 1 gave it to Ryan, and they packed up for the , beans and hard tack was their fare, with a goodtent and stove. I was left behind this turn, as we expected to makeanother turn when they came back. I attended a meet-ing one night in Beaver, when it was reported that one ofthe Eclipse party
. Capt. J. D. Winchester's experience on a voyage from Lynn, Massachusetts, to San Francisco, Cal., and to the Alaskan gold fields .... ampn. BREAKING THE TRAIL. A WINTER IN BEAVER CITY. 193 it. Ryan had got out a few pieces, when the time comefor them to start. Lepage had his done and I had mine,so 1 gave it to Ryan, and they packed up for the , beans and hard tack was their fare, with a goodtent and stove. I was left behind this turn, as we expected to makeanother turn when they came back. I attended a meet-ing one night in Beaver, when it was reported that one ofthe Eclipse party was lost. He was up the u Help MeJack, with his partners, and was on the trail home whenhe walked away from his companion. That was the lastthey saw of him. The weather was cold—fifteen andtwenty degrees below zero—and they were afraid hewould freeze. He had his pack of eatables with him,but his disappearance was so strange that they began tofear the worst. They wanted volunteers to go and huntfor him, and quite a number volunteered. I had frozenone of my toes and was unable to join this party, whichwas to start next morning. They
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