A Journal of the Pilgrims at Plymouth; Mourt's Relation: A Relation or Journal of the English Plantation settled at Plymouth in New England, by Certain English adventurers both merchants and others
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A Journal of the Pilgrims at Plymouth; Mourt's Relation: A Relation or Journal of the English Plantation settled at Plymouth in New England, by Certain English adventurers both merchants and others
Massachusetts -- History -- New Plymouth, 1620-1691; Pilgrims (New Plymouth Colony) -- Early works to 1800
At this town of Massasoit’s where we before ate, we were again refreshed
with a little fish, and bought about a handful of meal of their parched
corn, which was very precious at that time of the year, and a small
string of dried shell-fish, as big as oysters. The latter we gave to the
six savages that accompanied us, keeping the meal for ourselves. When we
drank, we ate each a spoonful of it with a pipe of tobacco, instead of
other victuals, and of this also we could not but give them so long as
it lasted. Five miles they led us to a house out of the way in hope of
victuals, but we found nobody there and so were but worse able to return
home. That night we reached to the weir where we lay before, but the
Namascheucks were returned, so that we had no hope of any thing there.
One of the savages had shot a shad in the water, and a small squirrel as
big as a rat, called a _neuxis_; the one half of either he gave us, and
after went to the weir to fish. From hence we wrote to Plymouth, and
sent Tokamahamon before to Nemasket, willing him from thence to send
another, that he might meet us with food at Nemasket. Two men now only
remained with us, and it pleased God to give them good store of fish, so
that we were well refreshed. After supper we went to rest, and they to
fishing again; more they got and fell to eating afresh, and retained
sufficient ready roast for all our breakfasts. About two o’clock in the
morning arose a great storm of wind, rain, lightning, and thunder, in
such violent manner that we could not keep in our fire, and had the
savages not roasted fish when we were asleep, we had set forward
fasting, for the rain still continued with great violence, even the
whole day through, till we came within two miles of home.
Being wet and weary, at length we came to Nemasket; there we refreshed
ourselves, giving gifts to all such as had showed us any kindness.
Amongst others, one of the six that came with us from Pokanoket, having
before this on the way unkindly foresaken us, marvelled we gave him
nothing, and told us what he had done for us. We also told him of some
discourtesies he offered us, whereby he deserved nothing. Yet we gave
him a small trifle, whereupon he offered us tobacco; but the house being
full of people, we told them he stole some by the way, and if it were of
that we would not take it, for we would not receive that which was
stolen upon any terms; if we did, our God would be angry with us, and
destroy us. This abashed him and gave the rest great content. But at our
departure he would needs carry him on his back through a river, whom he
had formerly in some sort abused. Fain they would have had us to lodge
there all night, and wondered we would set forth again in such weather.
But, God be praised, we came safe home that night, though wet, weary,
and surbated.[97]
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