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THE ASCENT OF TETNTLD 273<br />

Presently the clefts and cavevna grew more frequent and troublesome,<br />

the bridges over them more frail and ill-adjusted. We<br />

seemed often to lose our way among the deep undulations. At<br />

moments all progress appeared to be barred.<br />

In such cases the boldest course is sometimes the best— at any<br />

rate before dawn, while the frost holds. We struck at the slope<br />

where it Avas steepest, and the crevasses were filled by pieces<br />

fallen from the impending clitt's. By the help of small, half-choked<br />

crevasses, Francois dashed through and up the sides of a huge<br />

tumble-down snow quarry, and we found ourselves at last on the<br />

platform<br />

which sti'etches under the western base of Tetnuld. The<br />

final peak, pi-eviously hidden for a time, w^as again full in view ;<br />

the stars still formed a coronet round the his-hest crest. Slowlv<br />

they faded, and a glimmer of coming dawn played behind the<br />

southern shoulder of the peak and rested on something vast and<br />

white, far and high in the w^est— Elbruz. As the sky grew paler,<br />

arrows of daylight flashed round the edge of the world across<br />

the upper vault ; other arrows seemed to rise to meet them from<br />

the depths of the distant sea. It was very long before any light<br />

touched the Earth, but at last the great dome of Elbruz was of a<br />

sudden illuminated, and the twin towers of Ushba caught the flames,<br />

first red, then golden. In a few minutes the lesser crests of the<br />

'<br />

'<br />

Frosty Caucasus were kissed by the sun, the shadows fled away<br />

for shelter under the loftiest<br />

ridges. The upper woi'ld of the<br />

mountains was awake. The inhabited world — the grey hills and<br />

dales of Mingrelia and the sea-spaces beyond — still waited in<br />

sombre twilight.<br />

The next stage in the ascent was to gain the snow-terrace,<br />

which slopes across the clifis of Tetnuld up to the base of the<br />

long southern ridge that falls in the direction of Adish. A steep<br />

bank seamed by crevasses brought us to the terrace, the snow on<br />

which proved to be very soft and powdery. The distance to be<br />

traversed was great, and progress became slow, exceedingly laborious,<br />

and, owing to the cold in the shadow of the mountain, somewhat<br />

Devouassoud suggested that we might force a path up to<br />

painful.<br />

the western ridge, which was immediately above us. I declined.<br />

VOL. I. s

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