Gaut Gurley; Or, the Trappers of Umbagog: A Tale of Border LifeThompson, Daniel P. (Daniel Pierce)
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Gaut Gurley; Or, the Trappers of Umbagog: A Tale of Border Life
Thompson, Daniel P. (Daniel Pierce)
Frontier and pioneer life -- Fiction; Maine -- Fiction; Trappers -- Fiction
setting log-traps for sable, marten, stoat, or ermine,--for, whatever may
be said to the contrary, the noted ermine of Europe is a native of our
northern forests. These marked lines were to diverge from the upper camps
along the ridges on each side of the river; sometimes running many miles
apart, then turning down to the stream, where indications of beaver and
otter had been discovered, so as to afford a chance for setting and tending
steel-traps for those animals; then running back again on to the high hills
and ridges; but finally converging in, and meeting at the lake camp. And,
these preliminary steps being taken, everything would then be in readiness
for setting the traps, and for entering on the hopeful business of their
expedition.
All these arrangements being now definitely settled and understood, the
consultation was broken up, and the company betook themselves once more to
their sylvan couches, calculating on an early start the next day for their
several destinations on the Oquossak, the nearest of which was at least a
dozen miles distant.
Accordingly, with the first crack of dawn the next morning, the loud and
startling gallinaceous cachinnation of the droll and wide-awake trapper
aroused the woodsmen from their slumbers, and warned them to be up and
doing. And soon the whole company were in motion, the kindled fire was
crackling and flashing up amidst the dry pine faggots, thrown, on to feed
and start it into the steadier blaze and heat of more solid fuel, and the
process of cooking was going busily forward. In a short time they were
again gathered, in high spirits, round their stone table, unconsciously
partaking, as the event proved, the last meal they were ever all to enjoy
together in the woods. But let us not anticipate.
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