Narrative of an Expedition Through the Upper Mississippi to Itasca Lake, the Actual Source of This River: Embracing an Exploratory Trip Through the St. Croix and Burntwood (or Broule) RiversSchoolcraft, Henry Rowe
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Narrative of an Expedition Through the Upper Mississippi to Itasca Lake, the Actual Source of This River: Embracing an Exploratory Trip Through the St. Croix and Burntwood (or Broule) Rivers
Schoolcraft, Henry Rowe
Dakota Indians; Indians of North America -- Government relations; Minnesota -- Description and travel; Mississippi River -- Discovery and exploration; Natural history -- Minnesota; Ojibwa Indians; Ojibwa language; Saint Croix River (Wis. and Minn.); United States -- Discovery and exploration
“On the third of May, the Bras Casse took him in hand, and began to
apply his medicines, which were found to be efficacious. After letting
him repose a little, he told him he would cure him, but in order to do
this he must consent to bridle his appetites. He must abstain from the
use of pepper and salt in his food; he must guard against drinking, _de
ne point toucher des femmes_. The next day Mr. Kay was a little better.
He sent for M. Harris and myself to come to his tent, to receive his
orders. He said to us: “Gentlemen, you see my situation. I do not know
whether God will spare my life or not. I have determined to leave you,
and at all hazards to set out for Mackinac with seven men, accompanied
by the Bras Casse and his wife, to take care of me on the road. Assort
the remainder of the goods, and ascend to Leech Lake, and wait there
for the return of the Pillagers, who are out on the prairies. In short,
complete the inland trade. Mr. Pinot is too feeble an opponent to do
you much injury. I confide in the capacity of you both.” A few moments
afterwards Mr. Harris went out, when he said to me particularly, taking
hold of my hands—“My dear friend, you understand the language of the
Chippewas. Mr. Harris would go with me, but he must accompany you. He
is a good trader, but he has, like myself and others, a strong passion
for drinking, which takes away his judgment. On these occasions, advise
him. I will myself speak to him before my departure. Prepare every
thing to facilitate our passage over the portages and along the lake. I
shall set out to-morrow. I find myself better every day.”
“I left him with his physician, and went to distribute the provisions
and lading for two inland canoes, one for Mr. Kay, and one for the four
men who were to take the furs from Pine river, consisting of 19 packs
of 80 lbs. each, and four packs of deer skins, to serve as seats for
Mr. Kay’s men. The next day Mr. Kay was a little better, which diffused
pleasure among us all. I constructed a litter (_un broncard_) for two
men to carry him over the portages, and he set out the same day, being
the 5th of May, about two o’clock, in the afternoon. Mr. Pinot also
departed the same day. Bras Casse and his wife departed about sun set.”
The sequel of this tale is briefly told. Mr. Kay reached Mackinac,
where Capt. Robinson, then in command, had a second operation performed
on him by the post surgeon. He afterwards closed his business, and went
to Montreal. A suppuration of his wound, however, took place at the
Lake of Two Mountains, which terminated his life on the 26th of August,
1785, three months and twenty-four days after receiving the wound.
CHAPTER III.
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