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be. We realized how hard Townsend must have 

 worked — he had come up on the 12th accompanied by 

 Cox, the artist of the company, Mr. Easson and the 

 Messrs. Dwight — to get matters into so complete a 

 state. And we deemed the kitchen no unimportant 

 feature ; assuredly the cook, Bill Wilkinson, was a 

 success. How cosy an interior, and how complete. 

 It was a good idea of Mr. Cox to give us a sketch 

 of it in one of his clever sketchings. A fire-place 

 five feet across, with hearth of flat stones and a 

 wooden chimney, ingeniously contrived enough to 

 deserve place in ''^^. Scientific American. Firewood in 

 one corner, guns in another. Shelving, a double row, 

 running round one side and one end, on which in rows 

 were bottles of creature comforts enough to form a 

 cornice and a frieze, while to make things architectu- 

 rally complete, the dado was composed of white, blue 

 or wine-colored chairs, and cots with colored blankets. 

 There were a dozen of these cots. Then the kitchen, 

 wath its "Telephone" cook -stove, its forest-made 

 dresser and shelves and make-believe cupboard. But 

 we were not to linger examining our domicile. A 

 hunt was announced by Gouldie, and at 12:20 we 

 were off: ■ - ■ - ^ • , , 



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Townsend with Alvin Phillips, 

 Matthews ♦' Ned Gouldie, 

 Hedley " Archie Gouldie. 



The dogs Scout and Dan. Route northwestward 

 through Long Lake to Buck, which was Hedley's post. 

 At the upper end of Long Lake a tortuous, shallow 

 creek, followed by a portage, leads into Little Twin 

 Lake, separated by narrows from Big Twin, both very 



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