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War of 1812 Michigan. pg.96
Disstillery at Stony Creek having shared the same fate last fall by the same hands, and being thus sent into a strange Country without any pecuniary means, without Friends, too proud to beg and too helpless to earn a livelyhood, I threw myself out of bed in dispair with this exclamation, —" My God! What have I done to forfeit those Rights for which the faith of the British Government is plighted by the Capitulation with & the
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