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
All this had been done; and the party, having spent nearly three weeks
among the lakelets and interweaving streams going to make up the sources of
the Magalloway and Connecticut rivers, with occasional recourse to the
nearest habitations on the upper Magalloway, for provisions, but with very
indifferent success in taking furs, had now, on the urging of young Elwood,
returned to the Maguntic,--which, after a hard day's journey, they had
reached, at the point where we have introduced them, about sunset the day
but one preceding, thrown up a temporary shanty, and encamped for the
night. On rising the next morning, Gaut had proposed that Claud remain at
camp that day, to build a better shanty, and hunt in the near vicinity;
while he and Mark Elwood should explore the stream, to a pond some miles
above, where his previously discovered beaver-haunts, he said, were mostly
to be found, and where, the snow and ice having wholly disappeared, they
could now operate to good advantage. With this arrangement, however, the
young man, whose secret suspicions had been aroused by one or two previous
attempts made by Gaut to separate him from his father, plausibly refused to
comply; and the consequence was, that they had all made the proposed
explorations together, returned to camp without discovering any indications
of the promised beaver, and laid down for the night, with the
understanding, reluctantly agreed to by the moody and morose Gaut, that
they should proceed down the lake to their boats the next morning, and
embark for an immediate return to their homes, where the Elwoods felt
conscious they must, by this time, be anxiously expected.
Such were the circumstances under which we have brought this
singularly-assorted party of trappers to the notice of the reader, as they
lay sleeping in their bough-constructed tents,--Gaut and Mark Elwood under
one cover, and Claud under another, which he had fixed up for himself on
the opposite side of their fire,--on the ominous night which was destined
to prelude the most tragic and melancholy scene of our variously eventful
story.
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