Notes of a Twenty-Five Years' Service in the Hudson's Bay Territory - Volume II. (of 2) by John M'lean
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of winter, and straining every nerve to secure themselves against its
rigours, the buildings, such as they were, were raised and already occupied. In the early part of winter, being, I may say, entirely alone,--for there remained only one man and an interpreter with me,--I amused myself by shooting partridges, which abounded in the neighbourhood that season; but the cold became so excessive as the winter advanced, that I was compelled to forego that amusement, and confine myself to the four walls of my prison, with the few books I possessed as my only companions. My despatches for the civilized world being completed, I was altogether at a loss how to forward them, as none of the natives could be induced, even by a high reward, to undertake the journey. At length one was found who consented to accompany one of my men to Mr. Erlandson's post, but no farther. My couriers were absent six weeks, and I had the mortification to learn on their return that the packet remained at the outpost, owing to an accident that befel one of the Indian guides, and which incapacitated him for the trip. Our friends would thus remain in ignorance of our fate for nearly two years. The report received regarding the inland adventure proved very satisfactory as far as the trade was concerned; but the privations suffered by those engaged in it, it was painful to learn; their sole subsistence consisted of fish, rendered extremely unpalatable from the damage it had sustained from the heat of the sun, and a few rabbits and partridges. Who would not be an Indian trader? Early in the month of March the rein-deer made their appearance again, and every countenance brightened up at the thoughts of the approaching |
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