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made fast to the logs. Our straw ticks filled with marsh hay. Our first table made of a whitewood board with legs like a sawhorse. Our cupboard, with holes bored in the logs of the house and pins put in to lay the shelves on. For a little time, until the goods came from Detroit, the bread was baked in a dish-kettle, with the spider turned over it and coals of fire on top. Then came the famous tin baker—first, the single reflector, which must have coals in the lower part in order to bake; then the double reflector, which baked nicely, we thought, not requiring coals underneath.
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