The conquest of the great Northwest, Volume 1 (of 2): $b Being the story of the adventurers of England known as the Hudson's Bay Company. New pages in the history of the Canadian northwest and western statesLaut, Agnes C.
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The conquest of the great Northwest, Volume 1 (of 2): $b Being the story of the adventurers of England known as the Hudson's Bay Company. New pages in the history of the Canadian northwest and western states
Laut, Agnes C.
Hudson Bay -- History; Hudson's Bay Company; Northwest, Canadian
_Notes on Chapter XI._—The contents of this chapter are taken from
the Minutes of the Company, Hudson’s Bay House. All French records
state that Hume was killed in the loss of _The Perpetuana_. As I have
his letter from Rochelle, dated December, 1685, this is a mistake. He
reached England, January, 1686, and his affidavit is in Hudson’s Bay
House. Captain Bond was severely censured by the Company for deserting
_The Perpetuana_. If he had not fled, the French would without a
doubt have dispatched Radisson on the spot. Some of the men of _The
Perpetuana_ spent two years imprisoned in Quebec. Up to this time, by
wreck and raid, including sloops as well as frigates—the Company had
lost thirteen vessels. Record of Péré is found also in French state
documents of this date. Smithsend escaped to England, February 14,
1686.
CHAPTER XII
1686-1687
PIERRE LE MOYNE D’IBERVILLE SWEEPS THE BAY
With Captain Outlaw’s crew adding strength to Albany, and Governor
Bridgar’s crew wintering at Rupert River, the Adventurers on Hudson
Bay once more felt secure. Like a bolt from the blue came the French
raiders into the midst of this security.
It was one of the long summer nights on the 18th of June, 1686,
when twilight of the North merges with dawn. Fourteen cannon in all
protruded from the embrasures of the four stone bastions round Moose
Factory—the southwest corner of the bay; and the eighteen-foot pickets
of the palisaded square wall were everywhere punctured with holes for
musketry. In one bastion were three thousand pounds of powder. In
another, twelve soldiers slept. In a third were stored furs. The fourth
bastion served as kitchen. Across the middle of the courtyard was the
two-story storehouse and residence of the chief factor. The sentinel
had shot the strong iron bolts of the main gate facing the waterway,
and had lain down to sleep wrapped in a blanket without loading the
cannon it was his duty to guard. Twilight of the long June night—almost
the longest day in the year—had deepened into the white stillness that
precedes dawn, when two forms took shape in the thicket of underbrush
behind the fort, and there stepped forth clad in buckskin _cap-à-pie_,
musket over shoulder, war hatchet, powderhorn, dagger, pistol in belt
and unscabbarded sword aglint in hand, two French wood-lopers, the
far-famed _coureurs des bois_, whose scalping raids were to strike
terror from Louisiana to Hudson Bay.
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