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
But it is not our intention to follow either of these pairs, or now
distinct parties, of adventurous woodsmen, in the general routine of their
camp life,--in their solitary and almost daily marches among the tangled
wilds, from their inner to outer camps; their toils and fatigues on the
way; their pleasant meetings at the ends of their ranges at night, to
recount the adventures of the day, and lodge together; their heats and
their colds, their dark hours and their bright ones, their curious
experiences and startling encounters with wild animals; and finally their
varying success in realizing the objects of their expedition, through the
successive scenes of the next nine or ten weeks, where
--"rifle flashed,
The grim bear hushed its savage howl,
In blood and foam, the panther gnashed
Its fangs with dying howl;
The fleet deer ceased its flying bound,
Its snarling wolf-foe bit the ground,
And, with its moaning cry,
The beaver sank beneath the wound,
Its pond-built Venice by."
Suffice it to say, that they were all blest with uninterrupted health and
increasing vigor, in realization of the favorite theory of Carvil, in
relation to the invigorating and fattening principle of the super-abounding
oxygen of the woods. They all highly enjoyed their wild life, and were,
even beyond their most sanguine expectations, successful in their aggregate
acquisitions of peltries and all kinds of game. Gaut Gurley, whose
unremitted attention and apparent faithfulness in the duties of his post
soon disarmed the distrusting, came round punctually, every week, supplied
them with all they needed, and, while reporting his own good success, in
his short ranges in the vicinity of his head-quarters encampment, seemed
greatly gratified at the continued successes of all the rest, and
exultingly bore off their furs for curing and safe storage with the rich
and rapidly-increasing collection at his camp; setting the mark of their
collected value, the last time he came round, at upwards of a thousand
dollars, and encouraging them with the hope that, probably, before any
change would occur in the weather which would compel them to relinquish the
business and return to the settlement, a much larger sum would be realized
from their exertions. And, in view of this gratifying condition of their
affairs, the company at large--as winter at the farthest could not be very
distant--now began to anticipate, with much satisfaction, the time when
they should return to their families, to gladden them with their welcome
presence, and, from the fruits of their enterprise, make such unlooked-for
pecuniary additions to the means of domestic comfort and happiness.
CHAPTER XV.
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