The Demon Trapper of Umbagog: A Thrilling Tale of the Maine ForestsThompson, Daniel P. (Daniel Pierce)
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The Demon Trapper of Umbagog: A Thrilling Tale of the Maine Forests
Thompson, Daniel P. (Daniel Pierce)
Frontier and pioneer life -- Fiction; Maine -- Fiction; Trappers -- Fiction
“May be not, too,” retorted Tomah, with a miffed air, which showed he
did not so readily appreciate the half-serious, half-sportive manner of
the trapper as the other stranger had done. “May be, when you out with
me catching beaver, one, two month, you no crow so loud.”
“That’s right,” interposed the hunter; “the Indian gives you what you
deserve for your nonsense, Codman. But a truce to jokes. Let us all
aboard, strike out, and be on our way over the lake.”
In compliance with this suggestion, those not already in the boats took
to their seats, handled their oars, pushed off, and, headed by the
hunter and his boat companion, and falling, one after another, into a
line, rowed steadily on across the broadest part of the lake, taking
a lofty pine, whose attenuated top looked like a reed rising over the
fog in the distance, as a guide and landmark to the great inlet, where
the most arduous task of their expedition was to be encountered,--the
surmounting of the long line of rapids leading to the great lakes
above. But that task, after a pleasant rowing of a couple of hours had
brought them to it, was, by dint of hard struggles against the current,
with oars as long as oars could be made to prevail; with setting-poles
when oars ceased to serve the purpose; and with ropes attached to the
boats and drawn from point to point or rock to rock, when neither oars
nor poles were of any avail; together with the carrying both boats and
baggage by land round the last and most difficult ascent,--that task
was at length accomplished, and, before one o’clock in the afternoon,
all the boats, with their loading, were safely launched on the broad
bosom of the wild and picturesque Molechunk-a-munk.
Here, however, the company decided on taking their midday’s lunch, and
an hour’s rest, before proceeding on their voyage. But, not deeming it
expedient to incur the trouble and delay which the building of fires
and the new cooking of provisions would require, they drew out only
their bread and cold meats, for the occasion; and these, as the company
were seated in an irregular circle on the rocks, were discussed and
dispatched with that keen relish which abstinence and a toil-earned
appetite alone could have brought them.
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