of him or his partner – since.
Some thought “Scurvy” – some though trouble between the partners, but nobody ever knew. On the return journey – when at Fort Good Hope – I was met by W. Bissett, General Manager of the Lawson Hubbard Company, who offered me the position of Trader in their store at that Post, at a good salary.
I accepted, as I had nothing else in view, but I knew well, that I was headed for a hard time. There were 3 stores, mine, Northern Trading Company and Hudson's Bay,
