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Reminscences of early Michigan History 1800's
He said we must be near the Indian camp, where we left corn and flour on our way out, and just at that moment he said, "I smell smoke, " and he gave an Indian whoop, and a dog
answered. This was a cheering sound, so we rushed in toward shore, and soon arrived at the camp, where lay beside the camp a dozen or more fine, large, fresh trout the old man had just brought in from the bay. Oh, how good they did look! We never saw a more gratifying sight than when the woman and her two daughters met us at the door and welcomed us in (they were our trading women I spoke of).
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