Wenawetuónckon, Wealth. Kúppash, Shut the doore. Kuphómmin, To shut the doore. Yeaùsh, Shut doore after you. Obs: Commonly they never shut their doores, day nor night; and ’tis rare that any hurt is done. Wunêgin, Well, or good. Machit, Naught, or evill. Cowaûtam? Do you understand? Machâug, No, or not. Wunuàug, A Tray. Wunnaugánash, Trayes. Kunàm, A Spoone. Kunnamâuog, Spoones. Obs: Insteed of shelves, they have severall baskets, wherein they put all their householdstuffe; they have some great bags or sacks made of Hempe which will hold five or sixe bushells. Tácunck, or Wéskunck, Their pounding Morter. Obs: Their Women constantly beat all their corne with hand: they plant it, dresse it, gather it, barne it, beat it, and take as much paines as any people in the world, which labour is questionlesse one cause of their extraordinary ease of child birth. Wunnauganémese, A little Tray. Téaqua cunnàtinne, What doe you looke for? Natínnehas, Search. Kekíneas, See here. Machage cunna miteôuwin? Doe you find nothing. Wónckatack, Another. Tunnatì, Where. Ntauhaunanatinnehómmin, I cannot looke or search. Ntauhaunanamiteoúwin, I cannot find. Wíaseck, Eiassunck, Mocôtick, Punnêtunck, A Knife. Chauqock, Obs: Whence they call _Englishmen_ Cháuquaquock, that is, _Knive-men_, stone formerly being to them instead of _Knives_, _Awle blades_, _Hatchets and Howes_. Namacówhe, Lend me your Knife. Cówíaseck, Wonck Commêsim? Wil you give it me again? Mátta nowáuwone, I knew nothing. Matta nowáhea, Mat meshnowáhea, I was innocent. Paútous, Pautâuog, Bring hither. Maúchatous, Carry this. Niâutàsh, & Wéawhush, Take it on your backe. Obs: It is almost incredible what burthens the poore women carry of _Corne_, of _fish_, of _Beanes_, of _Mats_, and a childe besides. Awâùn, There is some body. Kekíneas, Goe and see. Squauntâumuck, At the doore. Awàun keèn? Who are you? Keèn nétop, Is it you? Pauquanamíinnea, Open me the doore.