A Northern Experience: The Journals of Norman Robinson
Good Hope Trader Page 33

Maggie, who besides being my cook was my intelligence department, would immediately find out how much Fur each one had.

On entering the Store each one shook hands with me. I then gave them a small present of tea – sugar etc and they went away. They might not come back for two or three days, but when they did – this was the procedure: -

The Buck would throw his catch onto the Counter. He, with his Squaw & kids would then sit down on the floor for an indefinite period without saying anything. Meanwhile I priced his fur, but he

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