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with hearty welcome, but it became necessary to hide me soon after, for the savages who were drunk came from ale quarters to assail us and to say a thousand insulting things to the kind people, who tried to protect me. Stones were thrown at the cabin, while there were threats of tearing it down and of setting fire to it, "since," said these drunken ones, "the war has begun and the first fruits must not be snatched from us." The good Christian, the wife of Gouentagrandi, told me she had taken great pains to have the war