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to us; we made our packs by means of our blankets, and then sling- | 
ing them over our shoulders, we proceeded on the Portage or “Car- 
rying Place,” by the Grand Falls to reach our bateau, which was 
about three miles above. ‘The appearance of our party as we filed 
through the woods, was very picturesque ; our sturdy guide, Cyrus, 
led the van, having on his head a white felt hat, from which rains and 
time had long removed all stiffness, and which now formed a perfect 
cone, except where part of the brim was turned in over the forehead 
to give the eyes fair play. Over his shoulders was thrown an im- 
mense pack made of blankets, and containing provisions, &c., its 
color contrasting finely with his red flannel shirt. Around his waist 
was a broad Jeathern belt to which were buckled a couple of tin 
cups and a brass kettle. On one shoulder he bore his oars and pad- 
dies, on the other a frying pan, axe, &c. His brother followed, 
somewhat similarly equipped, carrying a fowling piece, &c., and we 
with our smaller packs, and some light articles, closed the procession. 
On our way through the woods we again found the Swertia de- 
jlera, and also passed over argillite in situ. This place, between 
Grand Falls and Quakish Lake, about three miles from the former, 
is the most northern point at which I have observed this rock. 
When we launched our boat she was found to leak very badly, 
but we soon remedied this difficulty by scraping from her sides some 
of the superfluous pitch, which we placed upon her bottom; then 
by applying the heated frying pan the cracks were soon stopped, and 
we proceeded. Crossing the Quakish Lake and North Twin, we 
soon entered Lake Pemmidumkook ; here we had a fine view of 
Katahdin, and could distinguish the various slides with which its 
sides are furrowed. At noon we went on shore to dine, and having 
made a fire at an old logging camp, we prepared our meal in cam- 
paign style, by each taking a large slice of fat pork, which we 
stuck upon sharpened sticks and then roasted until it was black. 
Pork thus cooked, with stale bread, and strong tea made in our brass 
kettle and swallowed without milk or sugar, formed our frugal fare, 
of which we partook with almost incredible relish. At this camp I 
was fortunate enough to find a pair of excellent moose skin mocca- 
sins, which were a great prize to me, as my boots were already worn 
through. 
After dinner we embarked again, and proceeding by the Deep 
Cove and the Ambijeegis Lake and Falls, we stopped at night at 
the foot of the Passamagamet Falls, where, leaving Mr. Keely on 
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