by a high stockade, in the older days, with hordes of yelling savages attacking. The stockade at present is a very decorative fence.
Our store was a large one and a considerable quantity of business was done – dog sleighs leaving and arriving at all hours.
The buildings were of wood and many of them were very old. Even the Sun Dial reminded me of the early day.
One of my most cherished Souvenirs, from
