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called Peshwego, who, on my leaving the country, had said that I was the last pale face who would hunt with him, and that he would never be able to get powder and tea after my departure. This man who was a great hunter, I determined to take as a guide to the Indian Country with which he was well acquainted and understood the different languages.

Him I first set about finding, so the day after my arrival, I took my dog and gun and set off to the Indian village, where he lived.

I had approached near the camp and was passing a wigwam, outside of which was a fire, round which 3 or 4 Indians were sitting smoking when one who was alone ? in back, I thought