As I have said, the big rise brought a new world under myvision. By the time the river was over its banks we hadforsaken our old paths and were hourly climbing over barsthat had stood ten feet out of water before; we were shavingstumpy shores, like that at the foot of Madrid Bend, whichI had always seen avoided before; we were clattering throughchutes like that of 82, where the opening at the foot was anunbroken wall of timber till our nose was almost at the veryspot. Some of these chutes were utter solitudes. The denseuntouched forest overhung both banks of the crooked littlecrack, and one could believe that human creatures had neverintruded there before. The swinging grape-vines, the grassynooks and vistas glimpsed as we swept by, the floweringcreepers waving their red blossoms from the tops of deadtrunks, and all the spendthrift richness of the forest foliage,were wasted and thrown away there. The chutes were lovelyplaces to steer in; they were deep, except at the head; thecurrent was gentle; under the "points" the water wasabsolutely dead, and the invisible banks so bluff that wherethe tender willow thickets projected you could bury yourboat's broadside in them as you tore along, and then youseemed fairly to fly.
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