The Jesuit Relations and Allied Documents, Vol. 7: Quebec, Hurons, Cape Breton, 1634-1635
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The Jesuit Relations and Allied Documents, Vol. 7: Quebec, Hurons, Cape Breton, 1634-1635
Canada -- History -- To 1763 (New France); Indians of North America -- Canada; Jesuits -- Missions; Jesuits -- North America
On the sixteenth of the same month, we rambled about the country;
and, not being able to find the place we wanted, we could only
lodge in a hostelry that we erected in haste; the next day we
pursued our journey, passing over a mountain so high, that even
though we did not ascend to its summit, which seemed to be
fortified with horrible rocks, yet the Sorcerer told me that if the
Sky, which was obscured by a cloud, had been clear, we might have
seen at the same time, both Kebec and Tadoussac, distant from each
other at least forty leagues. I saw with horror precipices beneath
me, which made [297] me tremble. In the midst of some plains, I
saw mountains which seemed to me like little towers, or rather
diminutive castles, although in reality they were very large and
very high. Imagine how hard it is for these barbarians to drag
their baggage so high. I had trouble in getting up, but still more
in coming down; for, although I was going away from the precipices,
yet the slope was so steep that it was very easy to roll down and
break one's head against a tree.
Le vingt neufiesme nous acheuasmes de descendre ceste montagne portant
nostre maison sur la pante d'vne autre où nous allasmes: voila le
terme de nostre pelerinage, nous commencerons d'oresnauant à tourner
bride & à tirer vers l'Isle où nous auons laissé nostre Chaloupe, nous
vismes icy les sources de deux petits fleuues, qui se vont rendre dans
vn fleuue aussi grand au dire de nos Sauuages, que le fleuue de S.
Laurens, ils l'appellent _Oueraouachticou_.
On the twenty-ninth, we finished our descent of this mountain, and
carried our house up the slope of another to which we were going.
As this was the end of our pilgrimage, we shall begin hereafter to
turn back and direct our course toward the Island where we had left
our Shallop. We saw here the sources of two little rivers, which
flow into a river as large, our Savages say, as the St. Lawrence;
they call it _Oueraouachticou_.
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