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march, one of the two chiefs, who had me in charge, gave me his bag, which was very light, to carry. At the last camping place about ten leagues from Onneida, I met a christian squaw who gave me from her father and mother a large chaplet of beads strung on brass wire, with a beautiful medaillon of St. Famille. She begged me to place it around my neck, which I did.

Happy encounter which filled my heart with consolation but caused the young brave who had me in charge, to almost lose the expectation of being diverted by witnessing my death by burning