Pathfinding on Plain and Prairie: Stirring Scenes of Life in the Canadian North-westMcDougall, John
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Pathfinding on Plain and Prairie: Stirring Scenes of Life in the Canadian North-west
McDougall, John
Frontier and pioneer life -- Northwest, Canadian; McDougall, John, 1842-1917; Northwest, Canadian -- Description and travel
About the end of March Indians began to straggle in, bringing little
or no provisions, but glad to fall back with us on the food supply of
the lake. It was about this time, when Francis and I were rushing
the whip-sawing, that one day the boxing came off in my hands and the
back of the saw split my nose and lips, cut my chin, and pretty
nearly knocked my front teeth down my throat. Fortunately we had a
supply of sticking plaster, and while I held the parts together in
turn my wife deftly fastened them with the plaster. I was unable
either to speak or to masticate my food for several days, and was
forced to subsist on sucker broth. But I could continue my work at
the sawing, and my wounds closed and healed in an extraordinarily
short time, demonstrating the fact that after all what we called hard
fare was really health producing.
I was but nicely over my painful wounds when Samson came in. His
tent was hardly in place when I was invited over to have a meal with
him. I had felt hungry all that winter, but the last few days of
fish broth had intensified that feeling. Now here was what seemed to
me a feast for a king--the tongue and boss of a fat buffalo, some
pounded meat and marrow-fat, and the ham of a porcupine. Many a
sumptuous repast have I since enjoyed in palatial homes, many a
dining-car meal have I partaken of since that meal in my friend
Samson's lodge, but of none of these have I such pleasant
recollections as of this in the skin lodge, spread on newly cut
spruce brush and served in homely style. Nevertheless, as Samson
related his winter's experiences, and I listened and ate, this latter
was done sparingly, for there were others to be thought of, and to
these also such a spread would come as a heaven-send.
CHAPTER XXI.
Alternate feasting and fasting--We start out on a buffalo hunt--Old
Paul brings down a fine moose--Providential provision--Enoch Crawler
kills another moose--Magnificent landscapes--Entering the great
treeless plains--Wonderful mirages--We come upon the tracks of
buffalo--Our men shoot a huge grizzly--Charging a bunch of cows--A
lively chase--Samson's plucky plunge over a bank after the buffalo--I
chase and kill a fine cow--The camp busy killing and making
provisions--Guarding against hostile Indians.
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