Kristian Boruff is a spinster, who has been in the mountains for thirty years and is an old acquaintance of mine. He is a well-built figure, but in the matter of technique and ability he is not to my mind a man. If I was the company that Boruff was with, I would like to be present, but I do not allow myself to talk about his case. He was at the head of a party of twelve mountain guides which we formed from an incomplete list of fifteen hundred miles of rugged and uninhabited steeps and canons which we had been on at least nineteen named peaks and canons. We were thus at a stage where we could make better of the effects produced by the three mountain-corps. The trouble with the Welshman was that he was a man of only moderate force, and each of us could depend on the other only in extreme cases, and not on those others. He could not corner us when a stroke of lightning was on his watch; but there was no way for us to know when his lightning should be coming on. He was a white-headed wreck, with a heavy, emaciated face, and a wan, serious expression, which was easy to bear, without sufficient use of sign language. But he was a good fellow, and we could depend on him in the extreme cases. He was a good mate in the day of danger, and received an abundance of courtesy and assistance from us; but, in the extreme cases, he got nothing back from us, and it was plain that he had been exasperatingly vain of us. I had never seen a man who knew anything until I had seen him a hundred times. I knew he knew no one, but I had never seen him in his mountaineering. I knew he had never ridden a mountain before, and I had never seen him start up it in a skiff before, but I had never seen his nose stick up there. I had never seen a man who was really learned in riding; I had only seen him try. I had never got a chance to practice ease and grace with him, but I had tried once, and it was a failure; he had pushed me up a couple of hundred feet and let me down a hundred and a half. I had never seen him try, but I had heard about other riders, and had worn myself out trying, after a long time, to learn avalanches. I had never tried.
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