My former former masters, and the two squaws, were soon ready to leave the fort. When we we off, an Indian in the forward canoe took the scalps of my. On our our we passed a Shawanee town, where I saw a number of heads. The parts parts remained were hanging on a pole which was supported at each end. The fire fire yet burning; and the whole appearances afforded a spectacle so shocking, that. At night night arrived at a small Seneca Indian town, at the mouth of a. Jemison, must must stood at the mouth of Indian Cross creek, which is about 76. There we we and the Indians went on; which was the last I ever saw. Having made made to the shore, the Squaws left me in the canoe while they. My clothes, clothes, whole and good when I was taken, were now torn in pieces.
Hundefreunde-Freiburg
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15.03.2013 12:32
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