Transmission lines from Kimberley, B. C. to Bellevue, Alberta, supply electrical energy to major metal mining operations at Kimberley; the important Coal Mines in the Crows’ Nest POWER Pass and the Cities and Towns of the East Kootenay District. EAST KOOTENAY POWER COMPANY, Head Office - - Hydro Plants—Elko, B. C. and Bull River, B.C. Steam Plant—Sentinel, Alta. LTD. - Fernie, B.C. t he had a lot to learn about travelling this country. “Did you see Sir Arthur?” ys he. “Sir who?” says I. Then he tells , about this outfit and Sir Arthur going t to hunt for the horses, and they waiting chile for him, and as he didn’t come back ey went on to Bobtail Lake. “The hell you did”, says I. “Do you san to tell me that when a man gets lost u don’t look for him? Come on back and ’s see if we can find him”. Pocock and artis had had a quarrel, which may ex- rin why he didn’t bother about his sence. The party kept military camp d more or less military discipline, and ch one had to do their share of the camp ores. Sir Arthur was a pretty high- irited and proud man and insisted on ing his share of the chores. This morning _ was to go after the horses at daybreak. he horses came drifting in in small groups it Sir Arthur never appeared, and they did ‘thing about it, just waited awhile and en went on as if nothing out of the way d happened; left him there lost in the ish without making any effort to organize search. I was not able to wait very long myself, - I was due at my meeting place, but we ent back to the Curtis camp, rode around bit and shouted and fired several shots ithout getting any response. Of course .is was a good many hours after and Curtis ad probably wandered a long way by that me. The Hudson’s Bay Company went ) great expense to look for him with Indian ackers when the matter was reported and is friends in the old country had written 1e heads of the Company in London to ROYAL HOTEL F, Zelonka and A. Pykavy, Proprietors Rooms With Running Hot and Cola Water e Licensed Premises r) Dining Room in Connection FERNIE, B. C. “OURTEENTH EDITION order a search, but that was some few days later. I heard that they only gave one day’s ration at a time to the Indians hunting for him. Leon, a Stony Creek Indian, was in charge of the party. He said to me after- wards: “Anderson, they just give us enough for one day. If they gave me a week’s pro- visions I would have got him. This man just go like one crazy bear”. A chap told me that he had camped on Bednesti Lake, half way between Mud River and Chilako, and there was a strange human cry at night. This would be about the time he would have made that neighbourhood if headed in that direction. There was a big swamp between where this chap was and the direc tion from which the cry came. I have no doubt that poor Curtis had been wandering in the bush, and that he quite likely foundered in the swamp. There was some talk of murder when the story came out, but it is certain that there was nothing in it. They never found any trace of him although they found one or two places where he had evidently been?®. The fellow I was going to meet when I came across the Curtis party was being brought down from Fort Grahame for trial for cutting his partner’s head open with an axe. Two men had him in charge, ironed and with his legs tied together under the horse’s belly. I met them the other side of Stony Creek. I sent the men back with the irons and told them to untie the prisoner’s legs. The fellow looked at me. “You need not look”, I said, “You won’t make a break from me for if you do you are a dead man.” Our first stop, by a coincidence, was at Graveyard Lake. It was raining cats and dogs and he wanted to crawl under the shelter I built for the horses. I had two little grub bags down in front of my saddle, with a little billycan and a little hardtack, (unsweetened biscuit). I let the fellow look after the fire and the cooking. He could not possibly get away or get hold of any weapon. I went off and caught some trout in the lake and gave them to him to cook. He objected that we had no frypan. “There is an old tobacco tin lying there; use that”, I told him. Afterwards he told me he had never tasted better trout. Next morning we hit the Hudson’s Bay trail on the Black- water, and by early afternoon were in Quesnel. Fifty miles a day was nothing to make to me or Mike. Frank Aiken and I spent three weeks in the Chilcotin country after Ernest Louis, an Indian who, with a companion, killed a Chinaman for $5 and a plug of tobacco. We gradually rounded him up and kept 13 >" . . 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