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PICTURES  FROM 
CANADIAN  HISTORY 


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BOYS    AND   GITILS 


BY 


KATHARINE   LIVINCiSTONE   MArPHERSON 

ArTllOU  OK 
"St.'KNIO  SiKllKS   AM>  HATTI.KKIKI.ItS  OK  KIIKNOU  (.'ANADA,'   KTO. 


IVcndhift  their  souls'  suhlimett  nods 

With  tasks  of  every  day. 
They  went  ahout  their  greatest  deeds 

Like  noble  boys  at  play. " 


RENOUF    PUBLISHING    CO. 

25  MdiiLL  colm<:(;k  avknik 

MONTREAL 


INSCRIBED  BY  PERMISSION 

TO 

THK   RIGHT   HON.   THK   EARI.   GREY 

G.C.M.G.,  G.C.V.O. 

I.ATR  auVKRNOR.«JKNKKAr<  OF  CANADA 

WHOSK    INSPIKINO    FAITH    IN    AND    ZEAL    FOR 

THE    DOMINION   WILL   LONG    BE    KEMEMBERED    BY    A 

GRATEFUL   AND    AFFECTIONATE    PEOPLE 


CONTENTS 


Hymn  to  Canada  . 

Chrihtoi'her  Coumhus 

The  Discovery  of  America 

Cartier,  the  Navigator 

Westward  Ho  I     . 

hochelaoa     . 

The  Indian  . 

Indian  Folklore  . 

Indian  Himour    . 

The  First  Colony 

The  Order  op  Good  Times 

Small  Beginnings 

Arg all's  Raid 

Cham  PLAIN     . 

The  Explorer  in  the  Wilds 

The  Lost  Missionary  . 

The  Hi  RON  Campakjn 

BruliS's  Adventure 

Affairs  in  Acadia 

Charnisay's  Plot 

Hero  and  Heroine 

The  Toy  of  Fortune  . 

On  the  St.  Lawrence 

Pioneers 

Ville-Marie 

The  Fate  op  Dollard 

La  Salle's  Quest 

The  Indian  Wars 

MaDELAINE   DE  VERCHfeRES 

The  Cause  of  Acadia 
The  Fall  op  Louisburg 
The  Acadians 

TlCONDEROOA 


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VII 


viii   rurniRKs  ruoM  Canadian  history 


Camphkll  of  Inverawk 
Thk  Sikuk  of  Qieuki' 

CoNFIIlMINO  THK    VlCTOUY       . 

Thk  IUttlb  of  Saintk  Foyk 

Undkh  Kritihh  Rule  . 

The  Old  KfiuiMB .... 

The  CoNHi'iRACY  of  Pontiac 

Caxaua  Invaded  .... 

The  United  Empire  Loyalihth  . 

The  Indian  Trail 

The  Finder  of  the  Fu ahkr  River 

The  War  of  I8I5J 

Laira  Skcord      .... 

The  War  Continued  . 

The  End  of  the  AVar 

The  Merchants  Adventurkrh   . 

The  Company's  Trappers   . 

The  Selkirk  Settlers 

The  Prairie  Province 

Stirring  Times  in  Canada 

Mackenzie,  the  Patriot     . 

The  Secret  of  Canada's  Polar  Seas 

Explorers    .... 

The  Search— and  its  Result 

The  Smallest  Province 

The  Crown  Colony     . 

Puck's  Girdle     . 

British  Columbia 

The  Romance  of  the  Mounted  Police 

The  Passing  of  the  IUffalo 

Indian  Unrest    . 

The  North- West  Rehellion 

From  Ocean  to  Ocean 

The  Rhyme  of  Victoria  I^av 

The  Route  of  the  Great  Railways 

Roughing  It 

Heroes  of  the  Wilds 

Bridge  Builders  . 

The  Land  of  Plenty  . 

The  Shore  Fisheries  . 

A  Notable  Event 


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LIST   OF   ILLUSTRATIONS 


(.'on  MHi'H  AT  La  Uaui da  (Coloured)     .        .         .         Frontupiece 

Paintal  hy  OhOKCK  CatTKKMolK. 

I'AOR 

Tmk  CoMiNiJ  OP  THK  Whith  Man 13 

Intkhiou  OF  Indian  Louuk  :  Sk.vkiiai.  Familikh  Hkhidknt  19 

Mkuicink  Pii'K  Stkm  Danck  (Colourud)      ....  26 

Painted  by  TaI'L  KanK. 

Shooting  a  Kaimd 41 

Landing  of  Champlain  at  (^tkhkc,  lOOS  (ColounMl)         .  43 

J'liinlcd  Inj  (;.   A.   Ukik,   K.C.A. 

EnCOUNTKK   IIKTWKEN    ILvHITANT   AND    lUOgi'OlS     ...  67 

Lous  XIV  AND  La  Sallk,  1077 75 

Madelaink  dk  Vkuchkhks •        .  83 

"KvANdKUNK" 93 

TiiK  Dkath  ok  WoLFi; 106 

TnK  Dkath  of  Montcalm 109 

The  United  Kmi'iue  Loyalists 121 

Mount  Sir  Donald,  in  thk  Sklkiuks        ....  131 

Thk  Battlk  of  Lindy's  Lank  (Coloured)  ....  145 

J'ainUd  by  C  W.  .Ikkkukvs. 

Indian  Thaitkus  of  thk  Nouth-Wkst       ....  151 

iiomeskkkkiis 161 

Thk  *'Fox"  Stkaminu  olt  of  thk  IIollinu  I*ack     .        .  175 

Thk  Disputed  Trail  (Coloured) 196 

i'ainUd  hy  JoHN  Innks. 

North-West  Mountkd  Polickman  in  a  Blizzard     .        .  201 

Half-Brkkdh  Running  Buffalo  (Coloured)        .        .        .  205 

Fainted  by  Paul  Kank. 

Kla-How-Yah  on  thk  Pacific  (Coloured).         .         .         .  211 

Painted  by  John  Innks. 

A  Forest  Fire  (Coloured) 222 


II 


PICTUllES  FHOM  CANADIAN 

HISTOIIY 


HYMN  TO   CANADA 

0  Canada,  thy  regal  head 

Lift  higher  to  the  skies, 
Pride  with  humility  be  wed 

Deep  in  thy  tender  eyes. 
Stand  forth  to  a  more  honoured  place 

Proud  though  thy  past  hath  been, 
Stand  forth,  and  vindicate  thy  race, 

Thou  daughter  of  a  Queen. 

As  Venus  from  the  ocean 

In  living  beauty  sprang, 
And  stood  without  emotion 

While  heaven  with  plaudits  rancr  — 
So  thou,  my  own  dear  land,  arose  °' 

Far  on  the  western  sea, 
In  graces  all  adorned,  for  those 

Long  sighing  to  be  free. 

Thou  art  a  hope  the  toiler  holds 

Within  his  heart—a  star 
That  many  a  weary  foot  still  guides 

From  hill  and  vale  afar 


2      riCTUllES   rilOM    CANADIAN   lIlS'iX)UY 

Oil  plains  to  which  the  streams  flow  ''jwn, 
In  forest  and  by  sea, 
.  They  live  anew  in  hopes  that  crown 
This  land  of  liberty. 

Think  what  thy  storied  past  hath  been, 

Thy  guarded,  ancient  lore, 
The  deeds  thy  former  years  have  seen 

Remembered  ever  more ! 
For  thee,  a  babe  of  nations, 

The  best  of  blood  was  spilt, 
And  firmly  thy  foundations 

On  heroes'  bones  were  built ! 


O  Canada,  unworthy 

Of  them  thou  shalt  not  be, 
All  noble  ends  to  further 

The  constant  aim  of  thee, 
Till  in  the  van  a  leader  called 

Triumphant  thou  shalt  stand, 
A  people's  faith,  like  city  walled. 

Safe  in  thy  honoured  hand. 

— One  of  the  Prize  Poems 
(  Witness  National  Song  Competition,  1899). 


CIIUISTOrHEll  COLUMBUS 


CHRISTOPHER   COLmnU^S— I 


I.  It  has  been  humorously  said  that  when  the  patriarch 
Xoah  died,  he  divided  the  Old  World  between  his  three 
sons,  Shem,  Ham,  and  Japhet.  To  Shem  he  gave  the 
continent  of  Asia,  to  Ham,  Africa,  to  Japhet  and  his 
descendants  the  wild,  unknown  stretches  of  Europe.  Had 
he  had  a  fourth  son,  no  doubt  to  him  would  have  been 
bequeathed  North  and  South  America. 

2.  However  that  may  be,  when  Columbus  reached 
the  New  World  in  1492,  he  found  it  already  well 
peopled.  Some,  the  ruins  of  whose  ancient  cities  point 
to  a  high  state  of  civilisation,  were  gentle  and  refined ; 
the  others  were  in  various  stages  of  savagery.  All  were 
of  the  dark  races  of  the  earth,  but  where  they  came  from, 
or  when  they  reached  America,  has  never  been  found 
out,  and  it  is  likely  never  will. 

3.  Christopher  Columbus  was  born  about  the  middle 
of  the  fifteenth  century,  the  son  of  a  wool-weaver.  His 
native  place  was  Cenoa,  which  you  will  find  on  the  map 
of  Italy.  He  was  a  clever,  thoughtful  boy,  and,  with  his 
brothers,  well  taught  at  school.  He  was  particularly  fond 
of  studying  geography,  and  loved  to  draw  charts  and 
maps  of  foreign  countries. 

4.  The  Genoese  were  great  sailors,  and  often  had 
desperate  battles  with  the  North  African  pirates,  who 
infested  the  Mediterranean  Sea.  These  cruel  sea-rovers 
frequently  captured  and  made  slaves  of  white  men,  and 
in  different  parts  of  Europe  there  are  still  funds  long 
since  set  apart  to  redeem  such  captives.  At  fourteen 
Christopher  took  to  the  sea  like  the  rest  of  the  citizens. 
He  nmst  have  had  plenty  of  adventures,  but  of  that 
part  of  his  life  we  know  nothing. 


4     PICTURES  FROM   CANADIAN   HISTORY 

5.  As  he  grew  older  young  Columbus  became  more 
and  more  anxious  to  be  a  navigator.  He  read  all  the 
books  he  could  find  about  the  rich  and  wonderful  coun- 
tries of  the  East,  and,  like  the  ancients,  began  to  think 
the  world  was  round,  an  idea  that  had  long  been  out 
of  date. 

6.  At  that  time  the  way  to  the  East  by  water  was  still 
unknown.  If  a  traveller  wished  to  go  to  India,  he  must 
make  a  long  and  dangerous  journey  by  horse  and  camel 
caravan  across  a  great  part  of  Asia.  The  sea-going  ships 
were  small,  and  seldom  went  out  of  sight  of  land,  but 
already  adventurous  and  determined  seamen  were  trying 
to  fight  their  way  round  the  south  of  Africa.  Their 
vessels  were  constantly  driven  back  by  wind  and  tide, 
but  once  round,  they  hoped  by  sailing  eastward  to  reach 
India. 

7.  It  was  then  that  the  idea  took  hold  of  Christopher's 
mind  that  if  he  boldly  plunged  out  into  the  Atlantic  Ocean 
he  would  get  to  the  Indies  the  other  way.  It  never 
dawned  upon  him  that  a  great  obstacle  like  a  continent 
lay  in  his  path. 

8.  Like  many  other  people  who  are  clever,  Columbus 
was  poor.  His  great  difficulty  was  that  no  voyage  could 
be  taken  without  a  ship,  and  he  had  no  means  of  fitting 
one  out.  For  awhile,  hoping  to  arouse  interest,  he 
talked  to  anyone  who  would  listen  about  his  wonderful 
ideas.  But  it  was  dipcouraging  work.  The  people  were 
thinking  of  business  and  pleasure  just  as  they  are  now, 
and  only  smiled  at  him  for  a  dreamer,  or  shrugged  their 
shoulders  over  his  foolish  fancies. 


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CHIlISTOriIKU   COLUMBUS 


CHRISTOPHER   COLUMBUS— H 


1.  Italy  at  that  time  had  a  great  deal  of  trade  with 
Spain  and  Portugal,  whose  harbours  in  the  south-west  of 
lOurope  were  always  lively  with  ships  and  sailors.  It 
must  have  been  about  1470  that  Columbus  decided  to 
try  his  luck  in  one  of  these  countries. 

2.  By  this  time  the  young  man  had  grown  up  to  be 
tall  and  handsome,  His  manly  and  generous  ways  made 
liira  a  favourite  among  his  friends,  and  he  was  known 
to  be  very  religious.  When  speaking  of  the  great  dis- 
coveries he  hoped  to  make,  his  eyes  would  sparkle  with 
enthusiasm. 

3.  When  Columbus  first  arrived  in  Lisbon  he  found 
everyone  much  interested  in  maritime  affairs.  He  was 
liappy  in  finding  friends  who  thought  like  himself,  and 
soon  married  Donna  de  Perestrello,  a  lady  whose  father 
had  been  a  navigator  in  the  King's  service.  AVith  her  he 
got  a  number  of  line  books  and  maps,  which  made  him 
more  sure  than  ever  that  his  ideas  were  correct.  The 
King  of  Portugal  at  that  time  liked  nothing  so  much  as 
navigation,  and  it  is  likely  that  our  hero's  fortune  would 
soon  have  been  made,  had  not  the  good  King  died. 

4.  After  all  his  high  hopes,  nothing  but  troubles  seemed 
to  come  to  him  in  Portugal.  After  a  while  his  wife. 
Donna  Filipa,  died,  leaving  him  with  a  baby  boy.  People 
began  to  grow  weary  of  hearing  about  the  endless  riches 
of  the  countries  it  was  expected  to  find.  They  would  not 
risk  their  money,  only  perhaps  to  lose  it,  so  it  was  with 
a  sore  heart  that  Columbus  at  last  decided  to  take  his 
little  motherless  child  and  go  home  to  Italy. 

5.  By  and  by,  to  his  delight,  the  navigator  heard  that 
his  ideas   were  gaining  ground    in    Spain.     Hastening 


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there,  he  met  several  noblemen,  who  showed  their 
friendship  by  presenting  him  to  the  King  and  Queen. 
Unfortunately,  just  then  Ferdinand  and  Isabella  were 
engaged  in  a  terrible  war  with  the  Moors,  an  enemy  who 
swarmed  over  the  country.  For  weeks  at  a  time  the 
royal  pair  stayed  in  camp  with  their  soldiers,  but  so 
great  was  the  danger  that  they  could  not  think  of  any 
other  work  until  the  foe  was  entirely  driven  away. 

6.  In  the  meantime  the  Queen  often  sent  for  Columbus, 
and  talked  to  him  kindly  of  h's  great  hopes.  This  was 
very  encouraging,  but  as  soon  as  he  turned  away  the 
courtiers  were  often  rude  and  unkind.  Sometimes  they 
made  fun  of  his  shabby  clothes  and  careworn  face  ;  some- 
times they  asked,  in  mockery,  if  one  so  humble  as  he 
could  take  them  to  lands  full  of  gold  and  precious  stones. 
When  at  last  Queen  Isabella  sent  word  that  she  could  do 
nothing  to  help  the  enterprise,  poor  Columbus  abruptly 
disappeared,  leaving  no  trace. 

7.  It  is  years  before  we  see  him  again.  Then  with 
Diego,  a  boy  of  fourteen,  he  was  wearily  plodding  along  a 
country  road  in  Spain.  The  clothes  of  father  and  son 
were  old  and  faded,  and  in  the  bag  they  carried  there  was 
not  even  a  crust  of  bread  left.  Presently,  in  the  distance, 
the  boy  pointed  out  towers  rising  against  the  sky,  and 
was  told  that  they  were  drawing  near  to  the  celebrated 
monastery  of  La  Kabida. 

8.  In  those  days  there  were  few  inns  in  country  places, 
but  to  make  up  for  the  want,  travellers  of  all  classes  were 
made  welcome  at  the  monasteries  as  they  passed.  The 
weary  pair  quickened  tlieir  pace. 

"  Here,"  they  thought,  thankfully,  "  we  shall  at  least 
get  a  good  meal  and  rest  for  the  night ! " 

9.  But,  had  they  only  known  it,  something  better  than 
that  was  in  store  for  them.  Coming  nearer,  they  met  the 
prior  of  the  convent,  who,  struck  by  their  appearance, 


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stopped  to  talk  to  them.  Encouraged  by  his  interest,  tlie 
navigator  soon  began  to  talk  on  his  favourite  subject,  and 
when,  after  supper,  he  spread  out  his  chart  on  the  table, 
and  traced  the  way  he  would  go  across  the  Atlantic,  the 
delight  of  his  kind  host  knew  no  bounds. 

10.  Shortly  afterwards,  the  monk,  whose  name  was 
Don  Juan  de  Marchena,  took  his  friend  to  see  the 
(^)ueen.  They  were  graciously  received,  for  their  foes 
had  been  driven  out  of  the  country,  and  her  Majesty 
was  now  glad  to  provide  for  a  voyage  of  discovery. 
Preparations  were  pushed  forward,  and  in  August, 
14!>2,  three  small  ships  were  ready  for  their  eventful 
Journey.  The  Pinta  and  the  Nina  had  each  a  captain 
of  her  own,  but  all  three  wore  under  the  command 
of  Christopher  Columbus. 


THE   DISCOVERY   OF   A:MERICA -I 


1.  Try  to  imagine  the  Nina,  the  Pinta,  and  the  t%\nta 
Maria  as  they  stood  out  to  sea  on  their  famous  voyage 
four  hundred  years  ago !  They  were  vessels  of  the 
kind  called  caravels.  The  largest  was  not  nearly  as 
big  as  one  of  our  river  ferry-boats.  Xone  except  tlie 
hundred-ton  Santa  Maria  bad  even  a  deck,  and  the  crews 
altogether  numbered  one  hundred  and  twenty  men. 

2.  The  sailors  had  been  engaged  in  the  Mediterranean 
and  West  Coast  of  Africa  trade,  but  none  of  them 
were  ever  far  out  at  sea  before.  Like  everyone  else, 
they  imagined  that  the  earth  was  an  immense  Hat 
plain,  surrounded  by  endless  oceans.  If  the  admii-al 
thought  that  the  world  was  round,  and  that  by  sailing 
on  and  on  he  would  reach  a  new  and  wonderful  land, 
the  men  did  not  trouble  themselves  much  about  it. 

3.  As  the   last   known    land   faded   out   of   sight   on 


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the  horizon,  the  little  fleet  faced  south-west.  Like 
living  things  the  stoutly  built  boats  gallantly  settled 
to  their  work,  now  rolling  in  the  trough,  now  rising 
on  the  crest  of  the  waves.  The  wind  whistled  through 
the  rigging,  and  the  huge  billows  tossed  them  aboutj 
like  playthings.  Who  can  wonder  that  the  hearts  oil 
the  seamen  sank  lower  at  every  fresh  plunge. 

4.  With  danger,  however,  the  courage  of  the  admira] 
rose  higher  and  higher.  The  wind  was  sending  tlieiu 
along  at  a  furious  rate,  and  the  faces  of  the  men  showeJ 
that  they  were  both  angry  and  afraid.  But  they  wer^ 
not  allowed  to  become  despondent.  Going  about  frou 
group  to  group,  Columbus  kept  up  their  spirits,  alwayj 
pointing  to  the  unchanging  compass,  and  the  Nortlj 
Star  as  their  guide  and  hope. 

5.  The  voyage  for  all  on  board  was  certainly  a  very  hai^ 
one.  Everything  that  happened  forced  the  men's  hope 
wildly  up  or  down.  One  day  a  water-logged  spar  rollinj 
on  the  waves  made  them  think  of  wrecks  and  death.  A] 
another  time  some  land  birds  found  in  the  rigging  werj 
taken  down,  and  petted  and  fed  with  childish  delight. 

G.  In  the  meantime  the  chilly  gloom  of  mid-oceaj 
had  all  disappeared.  The  hot  sun  shone  down  on  ther 
and  the  soft  sweep  of  the  wind,  swelling  their  sail 
sent  the  vessels  along  easily.  Now  and  then  bunch^ 
of  floating  seaweed  roused  a  great  deal  of  excitemenj 
and  at  every  cloudbank  on  the  horizon  the  cry 
"  Land  ho  ! "  broke  out  afresh. 

7.  This  went  on  day  after  day,  however,  until  tii 
men  thought  it  would  never  end.  Scorched  with  heal 
and  parched  with  thirst,  the  sight  of  water  and  oull 
water,  brought  back  all  their  dreadful  fears,  and  droi 
them  almost  frantic.  In  the  forecastle  the  sailon 
told  each  other  strange  tales  of  enchanted  breezes  th^ 
blew  only   in  one   direction,   and   of  ships   that  nev^ 


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9 


Icame   back.     With  black   looks,  and   muttered  threats, 
|the  crews  were  on  the  point  of  mutiny. 

8.  Fortunately,  however,  a  day  came  which  put  every 
lone  into  a  better  mood.     There  was  a  great  commotion 
|on  deck,  when  a  thorn  branch  covered  with  berries  and 
carved  wooden  staff  were  picked  up  among  the  drifting 

reed.     At  once  every  doubt  turned  to  joy  and  happiness. 
[Calling  the  men  around  him,  Columbus  thanked  God  that 

lis  hopes  were  at  last  realised,  and  the  now  penitent  crews 
Iwith  tears  kissed  the  hands  of  the  great  navigator. 


THE   DISCOVERY   OF  AMERICA— II 


With  redoubled  energy  the  crews  strained  their 
?ye8  round  the  horizon,  each  eager  to  have  the  first 
sight  of  land.  Hours  afterwards,  when  the  lights  were 
)ut,  and  sleep  had  fallen  upon  the  crews,  the  deck  of 
the  Pinta  held  a  little  group  of  watchers.  At  a  sudden 
^hout  from  the  crow's-nest  everyone  sprang  to  his  feet, 
jazing  into  the  darkness.  The  roar  of  a  gun  followed, 
md  from  lip  to  lip  flew  the  joyful  cry,  '*  Land,  land  ! " 

2.  Earliest  dawn  showed  the  three  caravels  at  anchor 
)eside  a  level  island  dotted  with  palm  trees,  and  so  near 
rere  they  that  the  ringing  cheers  of  the  men  brought 

frowds  of  wondering  natives  out  of   their  huts  to  see 
^hat  had  happened.     It  was  the  12  th  of  October,  1492, 
day  ever  to  be  remembered  in  modern  history. 

3.  To  the  Spaniards  it  was  an  ending  worthy  of  all  the 
langer  they  had  come  through.  The  natives,  timid  at 
irst,  soon  became  friendly,  and  there  was  no  end  to  the 
render  and  delight  on  both  sides.  The  island,  under  the 
lame  of  San  Salvador,  was  at  once  taken  possession  of  for 
jpain,  and  Columbus,  thinking  the  western  route  to  Asia 
)und,  called  the  islands  Indies,  and  the  people  Indians. 

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4.  This,  perhaps,  was  the  happiest  part  of  the  great 
navigator's  life.  Without  losing  time,  he  set  out  at  once 
to  explore  farther,  and  was  more  and  more  carried  away 
by  what  he  saw.  Months  passed  before  he  could  tear 
himself  from  the  scene.  The  following  spring  the  little 
fleet,  battered  by  wind  and  wave,  brought  home  its  own 
glorious  news,  "  the  richest  freight  that  ever  lay  upon  the 
bosom  of  the  deep." 

5.  A  magnificent  welcome  met  the  return  of  Columbus. 
All  Spain  went  wild  with  delight,  hastening  to  do  honour 
to  her  hero.  The  joyful  pride  of  the  people  was  almost 
worthy  of  the  man  to  whom  it  was  ollered. 

6.  Voyage  after  voyage  followed,  in  which,  with 
restless  energy,  the  navigator  planted  colonies  in  the 
name  of  his  adopted  country,  and  sent  the  rich  cargoes  of 
many  vessels  to  fill  her  waiting  cofllers. 

7.  But  with  his  success,  hosts  of  enemies  rushed 
forward,  trying  to  grasp  the  honours  he  had  so  splendidly 
won.  The  reputation  of  the  noble  Genoese  was  attacked, 
and  wicked  falsehoods  soon  caused  the  disgrace  and 
overthrow  of  the  people's  idol.  On  one  occasion  he  was 
even  sent  home  in  chains.  Bitterly  resenting  this  injustice, 
as  long  as  he  lived  the  iron  fetters  hung  on  his  walls  to 
remind  him  of  the  cruel  ingratitude  he  had  suffered. 

8.  To  Spain  Columbus  had  been  the  means  of  giving 

wealth  and  power  far  beyond  his  wildest  dreams — yet  in 

neglect  and  poverty  she  allowed  him  to  die.     By  some 

strange  fate  the  new  land  does  not  even  bear  his  name, 

but  that  of  another — Amerigo.     Yet,  though  not  so  much 

as  one  island  of  all  that  he  gave  her  remains,  it  is  the 

proudest  boast  of  Spain  that  the  noble  explorer  served 

her,  and  over  his  tomb,  near  Seville,  remains  the  lasting 

phrase : 

*'  For  Leon  and  Castile 

Columbus  found  a  New  World." 


CARTIER,  THE   NAVIGATOR 


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CARTIER,  THE  NAVIGATOR— I 

1.  Years  passed,  and  in  England  the  old  undaunled 
spirit  of  the  Cabots  had  almost  died  out.  The  early  tales 
of  the  vast  riches  of  the  New  World  ceased  to  tempt 
seekers  across  the  wild  Atlantic.  The  first  English 
<liscoveries  were  in  danger  of  being  forgotten. 

2.  So  far,  France  had  taken  little  part  in  these  expedi- 
tions. There,  however,  as  everywhere  else,  the  people 
listened  with  wonder  to  the  stories  of  returned  mariners, 
and  often  longed  for  a  share  in  their  adventures.  It  was  in 
ir)34  that  the  hopes  of  Jacques  Cartier  were  fulfilled,  when 
two  ships  were  fitted  out  for  a  voyage  of  discovery.  These 
vessels  we  should  now  think  far  too  small  for  ocean  use 
They  were  but  sixty  tons  each,  and  the  crews  together 
numbered  only  one  hundred  and  twenty-two  men. 

."].  A  certain  bright  spring  day  in  April,  1534,  was  an 
exciting  one  in  the  ancient  coast  town  of  St.  Malo,  where 
most  of  the  men  and  boys  were  sailors.  Fathers,  mothers, 
and  children  flocked  from  far  and  near  to  see  the  gallant 
little  ships  depart,  and  loud  and  long  were  the  cheers 
and  good  wishes  that  greeted  the  order  "  Up  anchor,  and 
away ! "  The  vessels,  with  spread  canvas,  sped  out  into  the 
Channel,  and  gradually  disappeared  in  the  distance. 

4.  Most  of  the  explorers  before  this  had  been  sailing 
far  to  the  south-west,  but  Cartier  determined  to  go  due 
west,  and  see  what  he  should  find  there.  There  were 
no  charts  then  of  the  Atlantic,  and  he  did  not  know  what 
rocks  he  might  run  against.  He  might  not  find  any  land 
at  all,  but  it  was  worth  trying. 

5.  Happily,  all  went  well  with  the  expedition,  and  in 
about  three  weeks  they  reached  the  rocky  shores  of 
Newfoundland.  With  the  breakers  thundering  at  the 
foot  of  the  cliffs,  and  in  a  thick  fog,  the  St.  Malo  men 


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found  a  safe  anchorage,  but  hardly  were  they  settled 
when  the  mouth  of  the  bay  filled  up  with  ice.  Days 
passed  before  they  could  get  out. 

6.  When  they  did,  everything  that  met  their  eyes 
seemed  wonderful.  The  fish  were  so  thick  in  the  water 
that  one  could  catch  them  with  his  hands.  The  rocks 
were  so  covered  with  sea  birds  that  they  seemed  like 
heaps  of  drifted  snow.  Some  little  birds  nestled  under 
the  wings  of  big  ones,  and  some  had  red  legs  and  huge 
red  beaks  that  clashed  together,  while  others,  when  the 
sailors  tried  to  catch  them,  bit  like  dogs. 

7.  In  some  places,  immense,  ungainly  animals,  with 
tusks  from  one  to  two  feet  long,  lay  on  the  sandbanks. 
They  were  the  only  things  that  appeared  timid,  for  they 
did  not  wait  the  approach  of  the  boats.  Sliding  off,  they 
plunged  into  the  sea.  Cartier  called  them  sea-cows, 
though  now  they  are  known  as  walrus. 

8.  Bears,  too,  pure  white  and  very  large,  could  be  seen 
swimming  from  shore  to  island,  where  they  leisurely 
caught  and  feasted  upon  the  birds  that  took  no  trouble  to 
keep  out  of  their  way.  None  of  the  creatures  took  the 
least  notice  of  the  newcomers,  except  the  seals,  who, 
with  their  black  noses  above  water,  swam  everywhere 
after  the  boats.  Looking  at  the  rowers  with  their  soft, 
friendly  eyes,  they  seemed  to  say  :  "  We  never  saw  such 
queer  creatures  before.     What  can  they  be  ? " 


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CARTIER,  THE   NAVIGATOR— II 

1.  These  things,  of  course,  were  not  all  discovered  at 
once.  For  weeks  the  two  ships  followed  the  coast  from 
Cape  Race  to  Belle  Isle,  while  the  commander  busied 
himself  with  giving  names  to  headlands,  bays,  and  rivers. 
2.  As  the  summer  advanced,  the  men  sometimes  rowed 


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up  the  adjacent  rivers,  finding  there  a  lovely  country 
covered  with  trees.  Raspberries,  strawberries,  and  wild 
cherries  grew  in  quantities,  while  thickets  of  red  and 
white  roses  filled  the  air  with  perfume.  Birds  sang  in 
the  trees,  and  fish  jumped  in  the  rivers  until  the  sailors 
thought  they  were  in  fairyland. 

3.  It  was  on  one  of  the  islands  that  the  white  men 
first  found  natives,  both  men  and  women.  Their  faces, 
painted  with  red  and  white,  looked  hideous  to  the 
Europeans,  and  their  long,  black  hair  was  wound  on  the 
top  of  their  heads  and  stuck  with  feathers.  The  clothes 
of  the  natives  were  made  of  skins  sewn  together,  and 
their  birchbark  canoes  were  very  strong  and  graceful. 
When  found,  these  were  full  of  dried  fish  and  seal  meat. 

4.  Carefully  searching  for  rivers  leading  inland,  Cartier 
sailed  round  the  Gulf,  which  he  called  St.  Lawrence.  In 
different  places  he  came  upon  camps  of  Indians,  who 
proved  very  friendly.  Many  presents  were  exchanged, 
and  the  natives  eagerly  stripped  themselves  of  their 
clothes  and  ornaments,  seeming  overjoyed  to  receive  in 
return  the  knives,  hatchets,  and  bright-coloured  beads 
brought  from  France. 

5.  August  had  now  arrived,  and  the  mariners  relnc- 
tantly  prepared  to  return  home.  Before  doing  so,  a 
wooden  cross,  thirty  feet  high,  was  set  up  on  a  point 
overlooking  the  sea.  It  bore  a  shield  engraved  with 
fleurs-de-lys,  and  the  words  "  Vive  le  Roy  de  France." 

6.  Anxious  to  show  the  French  people  some  of  the 
wonders  of  the  New  World,  Cartier  ordered  his  men  to 
seize  two  young  Indians,  and  take  them  on  board  ship. 
Their  skin  clothing  was  exchanged  for  coloured  coats,  and 
with  red  caps  on  their  heads  and  copper  chains  round 
their  neck,  the  youths  appeared  quite  happy,  but  it  was 
the  first  breach  of  trust  on  the  part  of  the  white  man, 
and  was  not  forgotten. 


WESTWARD  HOI 


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WESTWARD  HO!— I 


1.  Tfiere  was  great  rejoicing  in  St.  Malo  when  the 
travellers  returned  safe  and  sound.  The  townsfolk 
crowded  round  to  hear  and  to  see  everything,  and  the 
two  natives,  dressed  in  the  richest  of  clothes,  were  feasted 
as  if  they  had  been  princes. 

2.  Next  spring  it  was  decided  that  Cartier  must  make 
another  voyage  to  the  west,  and,  eager  to  see  for  them- 
selves, several  gentlemen  joined  the  cruise.  Before 
weighing  anchor  the  party  took  the  sacrament  together 
in  the  Cathedral,  and  the  fleet  and  all  it  contained  were 
solemnly  blessed  by  the  Lord  Bishop  in  his  robes. 

3.  This  time  there  were  three  ships — the  Great  Ifermina^ 
the  Zitfle  Htrmina,  and  one  called  the  Finjirs-^e.  The 
vessels  hoped  to  have  kept  together,  but  unfortunately 
a  raging  tempest  soon  drove  them  apart.  For  two  long 
months  none  knew  what  had  become  of  the  others, 
tliough,  strange  to  say,  they  all  turned  up  about  the  same 
time  at  Newfoundland. 

4.  As  had  been  arranged,  the  three  ships  went  on 
together  as  straight  as  possible  for  the  mouth  of  the 
St.  Lawrence.  It  might  be  a  great  river  or  only  a  deep 
inlet,  but  they  were  determined  to  trace  it  to  the  end. 

5.  As  the  stream  became  narrower,  however,  and  the 
mountains  were  seen  on  either  side,  the  matter  was  set 
at  rest  once  for  all.  It  was  the  grandest  river  the 
explorers  had  ever  seen.  The  rocky  shores  and  islands 
were  covered  with  dense,  silent  forest,  already  touched 
with  the  glowing  tints  of  autumn.  The  Frenchmen,  in 
speechless  wonder,  looked  at  the  beautiful  scene  they 
were  passing. 

6.  Sailing  slowly  the  ships  kept  up  a  constant  sound- 
ing, in  order  to  avoid  accident.     The  Indian  lads,  who 


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were  returning  to  their  native  land,  knew  the  river  well, 
and  pointed  out  the  dangerous  pl'.ces.  Northwards,  they 
said,  lay  the  kingdom  of  Saguenay,  famous  for  its  red 
copper  and  race  of  one-legged  men.  To  the  west  were 
Canada  and  Hochelaga.  It  was  the  first  time  that  white 
men  had  heard  the  word  Canada. 

7.  Still  sailing,  the  explorers  found  themselves  near  a 
lovely  island,  covered  with  grape  vines.  The  rich  glow 
of  the  purple  fruit  charmed  their  sight,  and  some  of  the 
travellers  named  it  the  Isle  de  Bacchus.  Lying  in  the 
stream  below  Quebec,  it  is  now  known  as  the  Island  of 
Orleans. 

8.  Close  by,  on  the  mainland,  a  massive  cliff,  between 
two  and  three  hundred  feet  high,  jutted  out  into  the 
stream.  In  great  excitement,  the  native  boys  pointed 
out  the  village  at  the  foot.  They  had  reached  their 
home  Stadacona,  over  which  ruled  the  wise  and  good 
chief,  Donnacona. 


WESTWARD   HO!— II 


I  I 


1.  Hardly  had  the  little  fleet  come  to  anchor,  when 
the  chief,  accompanied  by  numbers  of  canoes,  came  out 
to  welcome  the  strangers.  Imagine  their  surprise  when 
they  found  on  board  the  two  young  Indians,  returned 
from  France ! 

2.  The  natives  made  a  great  din,  singing  and  shouting 
in  their  high  spirits,  and  goodwill  prevailed  on  both 
sides.  Numerous  presents  were  given  and  received, 
including  a  little  girl  and  two  baby  boys,  who  were 
formally  presented  to  Captain  Cartier.  On  ship  and 
shore  all  was  merriment  and  festivity. 

3.  When  Donnacona  found,  however,  that  the  French- 
men were  going  farther  up  the  river,  he  was  far  from 


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pleased.  The  Indiana  are  wise  folk,  and  they  knew  by 
instinct  that  if  the  white  m.pn  saw  tb«ir  Sec  country, 
they  would  want  it  for  themselves. 

4.  Every  device  was  used  to  prevent  them  from  going 
on.  Among  others,  a  canoe  was  filled  with  devils,  or 
rather  me  whose  painted  faces  and  yard-long  horns, 
bid  fair  to  give  all  who  saw  them  nightmares.  Coming 
near,  they  prophesied  all  sorts  of  evil  to  the  voyagers. 
At  this  the  white  men  only  laughed,  and  the  baffled 
savages  retired  in  deep  anger. 

5.  Two  of  the  ships  were  left  at  Stadacona,  and  Cartier, 
with  all  the  gentlemen  and  fifty  sailors,  pushed  on  in  open 
boats.  "On  both  sides  of  the  river,"  as  the  old  story 
goes,  "  we  beganne  to  see  as  goodly  a  country  as  possibly 
can  with  eye  be  scene."  Fruit  trees  and  grape-laden  vines 
lined  the  shores,  patches  of  Indian  corn  with  its  silky 
tassels  waved  in  the  wind,  and  big  melons  lay  ripening 
on  the  ground.  Owing,  however,  to  the  low  state  of  the 
water-course,  it  took  thirteen  days'  steady  travel  to  reach 


Hochelaga. 


HOCHELAGA 


1.  This  island,  the  party  found,  was  formed  by  two 
majesiic  rivers,  one  passing  on  each  side.  At  the  foot 
the  waters  joined,  afterwards  flowing  on  together  to  the 
ocean.  The  arrival  of  the  boats  was  greeted  by  more  than 
a  thousand  men,  women,  and  children,  who  all  tried  to  see 
who  could  be  most  kind  in  welcoming  the  strangers. 

2.  About  the  town  of  Hochelaga,  and  especially  a  sacred 
mountain  in  the  vicinity,  Cartier  had  heard  from  his 
captives.  Anxious  to  see  for  themselves,  the  company 
rose  early  the  next  morning,  dressing  in  full  uniform  to 
do  honour  to  the  occasion. 

3.  Landing  in  state,  they  followed  their  guides  through 


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the  forest  for  several  miles.  The  well-beaten  path  led 
through  groves  of  russet-coloured  oaks,  under  which  lay 
heaps  of  acorns.  Ileaching  at  length  a  huge  bonfire, 
whose  flames  and  smoke  rolled  skyward,  the  Frenchmen 
found  a  chief  with  his  followers  awaiting  them.  The 
manner  of  the  savages  was  dignified,  and  their  speech  of 
welcome  very  friendly. 

4.  After  a  rest,  the  groups  went  on  together  until  they 
reached  Hochelaga.  The  town  was  round  in  shape,  and 
circled  by  three  strong  palisades.  In  the  courtyard,  the 
women  crowded  round,  without  the  least  sign  of  fear. 

5.  Weeping  with  joy,  they  held  their  babies  up  to  the 
faces  and  hands  of  their  white  guests,  signing  them 
to  touch  the  little  ones.  While  this  was  going  on,  the 
grand  chief  Agouhanna,  who  was  a  great  invalid,  was 
carried  in  and  laid  on  a  deerskin.  As  well  as  he  was 
able  he  welcomed  the  ship's  company,  showing  his  poor, 
palsied  limbs,  which  the  Captain  stroked  and  rubbed 
gently  with  his  hands.  At  this  Agouhanna's  face  lighted 
up,  and  taking  off  his  chief's  headdress,  with  a  few 
gracious  words,  he  presented  it  to  Jacques  Cartier. 

G.  Tliis  done,  the  tribesmen  ran  and  brought  in  all  the 
sick,  the  blind,  and  lame  of  the  village,  to  be  touched. 
To  the  simple  natives  it  seemed  that  the  great  ]\Ianitou 
himself  had  come  down  from  heaven  to  heal  them.  The 
white  men  looked  on  almost  with  tears  as  the  Captain 
did  what  they  wished,  and  the  touching  scene  was  not 
finished  until  part  of  the  Gospel  of  St.  John  had  been 
recited,  and  a  prayer  added  that  they  might  soon  become 
Christians. 

7.  Later  on,  still  with  the  greatest  friendliness,  some 
of  the  tribe  escorted  their  guests  to  the  top  of  the  near 
by  hill.  It  was  a  warm  and  beautiful  autumn  day,  and 
before  them  stretched  a  noble  view. 

8.  On  all  sides  the  slopes  were  thickly  covered  with 


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trees,  glowing  in  rich  tones  of  red,  bronze,  and  gold. 
From  the  west  rolled  the  broad  blue  St.  Lawrence,  and 
for  many  miles  the  eye  swept  over  a  fair  and  noble 
country.  Beyond  the  plain  rose  the  circling  mountains, 
like  courtiers  awaiting  the  nod  of  their  sovereign. 

9.  Before  t^^e  delighted  visitors  turned  away,  Mont 
Ilovale  had  received  its  name,  in  time  to  be  handed  on 
to  the  new  city  at  its  foot. 


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I! 


1.  Apart  from  the  Indian  as  a  warrior  and  hunter, 
there  is  much  that  places  him  far  above  our  general 
ideas  of  savagery.  Indeed,  there  are  those  who  believe 
that  could  we  look  back  far  enough  into  his  history, 
we  should  find  him  descended  from  some  highly  civilised 
race  of  the  Asiatic  world. 

2.  Physically,  the  early  explorers  found  both  men  and 
women  to  be  beautifully  proportioned,  their  complexion 
of  a  rich  copper-colour,  with  black  eyes  and  straight  black 
hair,  often  of  great  length.  Their  heads  were  well- 
shaped,  and  their  features,  though  somewhat  set,  of  a  fine 
aquiline  cast.  The  rather  fierce  expression,  caused  by 
their  hard  fight  for  existence,  was  increased  when  on  the 
warpath  by  curious  devices  in  bright-coloured  paints. 

3.  Self-control  was  greatly  valued  among  them,  and 
was  acquired  by  long  practice.  The  women  and  children, 
no  less  than  hunter  and  warrior,  were  able  to  go  for  many 
days  without  food  and  sleep,  and  all  were  nerved  to  see 
and  take  part  in  scenes  of  cruelty.  It  is  a  mistake, 
however,  to  suppose  that  all  the  tribes  were  utterly  blood- 
thirsty ;  according  to  the  first  Jesuit  missionaries,  many 
of  them  were  of  an  amiable  and  even  gentle  character, 


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and  early  accepted  the  truths  of  Christianity  with  child- 
like devotion. 

4.  It  is  said  that  they  were  possessed  of  more  agility 
than  strength,  and  were  better  framed  for  swiftness 
than  hard  labour.  Their  sight,  smell,  hearing,  and  other 
senses  were  brought  to  the  highest  state  of  perfection  by 
practice,  and  their  knowledge  of  distance  and  direction 
was  remarkable. 

5.  Severe  physical  training  made  all  the  young  men 
experts  in  foot-racing,  canoeing,  arrow-shooting,  wrest- 
ling, and  many  other  sports  requiring  skill  and  energy. 
The  chiefs  and  older  members  of  the  tribes  encouraged 
such  games,  and  always  made  a  point  of  being  present 
to  applaud  and  at  the  same  time  put  down  any  attempt 
at  unfair  play. 

6.  Like  all  imaginative  peoples,  the  Indians  are  pas- 
sionately fond  of  stories,  and  it  has  been  their  custom 
from  past  ages  to  draw  round  the  winter  fires  in  their 
lodges,  to  hear  and  tell  the  tales  handed  down  from 
their  ancestors.  Every  shade  of  pathos  and  humour  is 
employed  to  heighten  the  effect  of  their  words,  and  all 
are  more  or  less  good  as  storytellers. 

7.  Singing,  from  our  point  of  view,  was  never  an 
Indian  accomplishment,  though  the  war  dances  were 
aided  by  irregular  choruses,  and  accompanied  with  rattles 
and  the  loud  monotone  of  the  war-drum.  The  dances 
showed  the  great  dramatic  power  of  the  natives.  The 
children  were  early  taught  to  understand  the  meaning 
of  the  devices  used,  such  as  carnivorous  birds  and  beasts, 
expressing  courage,  patience,  and  other  heroic  virtues. 

8.  The  dancers  were  arrayed  in  grotesque  masks  and 
costumes,  which  added  much  to  the  fierce  character  of 
the  performance.  Beginning  slowly,  the  pictured  scenes 
rapidly  increased  in  quickness  and  vehemence.  Warriors 
ready  for  the  part,  from  time  to  time  bounded  into  the 


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circle,  with  wild  yells  of  exultation,  which  naturally 
wrought  the  onlookers  to  a  terrible  pitch  of  excitement. 
Chants  also  expressed  with  deep  feeling  the  memory  of 
their  dead  heroes  and  children,  to  whom  they  were 
tenderly  attached. 

9.  Long  and  terrible  ordeals  of  starvation  and  torture 
awaited  every  youth,  before  he  could  join  the  ranks  of 
the  braves.  This  produced  the  unflinching  courage  in 
bodily  pain  which  was  the  pride  of  the  race.  Singing 
the  death-song,  and  hurling  scornful  epithets  from  the 
very  brink  of  the  grave  at  their  enemies,  they  often  showed 
the  height  of  human  endurance. 

10.  The  tribal  chiefs  were  hereditary,  and  generally 
ruled  their  people  with  wisdom  and  energy.  The  codes 
of  many  tribes  showed  a  keen  sense  of  right  and  wrong, 
and  the  punishment  of  certain  crimes  was  swift  and  very 
severe. 

11.  The  chiefs  in  council  were  dignified,  and  their 
great  eloquence  was  soon  revealed  to  the  astonished 
French  pioneers.  Never  before  had  they  heard  anything 
like  such  language  except  in  epic  poetry.  According  to 
an  early  writer,  no  Greek  or  Eoman  orator  ever  spoke 
with  greater  strength  or  pathos  than  on  one  such 
occasion. 

12.  The  French,  for  some  reason,  wished  to  induce  a 
tribe  to  remove  to  a  distance  from  their  native  soil,  but 
the  speech  delivered  in  return  caused  them  to  withdraw 
the  demand.  "  We  were  born,"  said  the  chief  with  dignity, 
"  on  this  ground.  Our  parents  lie  buried  in  it.  Shall  we 
say  to  the  bones  of  our  fathers :  '  Arise,  and  come  with 
us  into  a  foreign  land '  ? " 


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INDIAN  FOLKLORE 


1.  A  DEEP  love  of  the  beautiful  in  nature  lies  in  the 
heart  of  the  Canadian  savage.  From  the  earliest  times 
we  are  told  they  took  the  explorers  with  pride  to  view 
their  favourite  scenes.  Indeed,  it  is  not  unlikely  that 
the  genuine  delight  of  the  French  in  the  picturesque 
scenery  of  Canada  had  something  to  do  with  winning 
for  them  the  friendship  of  the  natives. 

2.  The  language  is  well  fitted  for  expressing  beautiful 
ideas.  The  words  are  made  up  of  many  liquid  syllables, 
almost  every  second  letter  being  a  vowel.  The  well- 
chosen  names  of  a  thousand  places  show  love  of  beauty 
and  harmony.  Caugh-na-wa-ga,  means  Near  the  rapids  ; 
Ontario,  Beautiful  prospect  of  rocks,  hills,  and  waters; 
Toronto,  Trees  in  the  water ;  and  so  on. 

3.  The  tribes  believed  in  one  Great  Spirit,  Manitou, 
who  ruled  over  all  things,  and  looked  with  a  loving  eye 
from  the  clouds  upon  his  red  children.  There  were  many 
lesser  deities,  however.  Every  spot  in  the  land  which 
inspired  awe  or  reverence,  the  Indian  believed  to  be  the 
abode  of  a  god.  Every  mountain,  lake,  and  waterfall 
was  guarded  by  an  invisible  spirit.  The  murmuring  of 
the  breeze,  the  rush  of  water,  every  flash  of  lightning 
and  roll  of  thunder  was  the  message  of  a  god. 

4.  The  name  of  Hiawatha  has  long  been  familiar  to 
the  white  man.  Hiawatha  taught  all  the  useful  arts  to 
the  Five  Nations  and  their  fellows  of  the  west.  He 
showed  them  how  to  raise  corn  and  beans,  cleared  the 
fishing  grounds  and  streams  of  rocks,  and  destroyed  great 
and  evil  monsters.  He  loved  peace,  and  wished  all  men 
to  be  brothers.  He  was  more  skilful  with  the  bow  than 
the  bravest  hunter,  and  more  eloquent  than  the  greatest 
orator.     His  adventures  and  miracles  were  endless. 


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5.  On  the  Atlantic  coast  the  place  of  Hiawatha  was 
taken  by  the  strong  and  friendly  Glooskap,  who  at  one 
time  dwelt  upon  earth,  and  looked  after  the  wants  of 
men.  Glooskap  lived  alone  on  the  top  of  a  mountain  on 
the  Acadian  shore.  Once  in  a  while  he  descended,  and 
went  about  among  the  lodges  of  the  people.  He  was 
never  too  far  off,  however,  to  hear  a  cry  of  pain  or 
trouble,  and  always  came  to  the  aid  of  those  who  called 
him. 

6.  One  of  many  charming  legends  concerning  him  is 
the  following :  "  The  two  great  salmon  rivers,  the  Mata- 
pedia  and  the  Kestigouche,  rise  at  some  distance  from 
each  other,  one  in  the  Province  of  Quebec,  the  other 
in  New  Brunswick.  After  a  time,  however,  they  join, 
and  empty  from  one  channel  into  the  Bay  of  Chaleurs. 

7.  "  Ages  ago,  it  is  said,  the  Matapedia  had  an  opening 
of  its  own  to  the  sea,  but  the  Restigou.che  claimed  the 
smaller  river  as  its  bride,  and  one  day  appealed  to 
Glooskap,  as  he  stood  staff  in  hand  on  the  top  of  Sugar- 
Loaf  Mountain. 

8.  "  The  great  Mic-mac  deity  stooped,  and  struck  the 
wall  of  rock  that  divided  the  two  rivers.  At  once  a 
mighty  block  of  land  fell  into  the  Restigouche,  forming 
one  of  the  islands,  at  this  place.  The  larger  river 
rushed  in  and  grasped  its  bride,  and  together  ever 
afterwards  they  have  flowed  to  mingle  their  waters 
with  the  sea." 

9.  In  course  of  time,  however,  in  spite  of  having  every- 
thing to  make  them  good  and  happy,  men  began  to  grow 
very  wicked.  Not  content  with  doing  wrong  themselves, 
they  encouraged  even  the  beasts  to  become  wild  and 
savage.  Then  GlooSkap,  though  it  gave  him  pain,  deter- 
mined to  go  away,  and  leave  them  to  themselves. 

10.  Because  man  had  grown  utterly  unworthy,  for  him 
there  was  no  farewell;  but  the  beasts,  wild  and  tame, 


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were  bidden  to  a  parting  feast  on  the  seashore.     There 
their  mighty  friend 

"  .  fed  the  panther's  cnifty  broo'l,  and  filled 

The  lean  wolf's  Imnger ;  from  the  hollow  tree 
His  honey  stayed  the  bear's  terrific  jaws  ; 
And  the  brown  rabbit  couched  at  peace,  within 
The  circling  shadow  of  the  eagle's  wings."  ' 

When  it  was  all  over,  he  bade  tlieni  a  solemn  good-bye. 

11.  Into  the  glowing  splendour  of  the  sunset,  he  who 
was  more  than  man 

" launched  his  birch  canoe, 

And  spread  his  yellow  sail,  and  moved  from  shore." 

As  he  sailed  he  sang,  hia  farewell  notes  floating  back 
like  a  benediction  on  those  who  loved  him,  hut  not 
enough  to  do  his  will.  And  presently  as  tiiey  all  looked 
on  sorrowfully, 

"  .     .     .     the  canoe  grew  little  like  a  bird, 
And  black,  and  vanished  in  the  shining  trail" 

12.  All  this  happened  long,  long  ago.  But  the  good 
and  the  true  among  his  people  wait  and  remember  still, 
for  to  them  he  has  promised  that  he  will  come  again,  and 
all  shall  yet  be  well. 


INDIAN   HUMOUR 

1.  It  is  not  strange  that  humour  should  be  a  strong 
point  with  the  tribesmen.  A  love  of  the  beautiful  and 
quick  wit  often  go  hand  in  hand.  The  Indian's  sense  of 
satire  was  keen,  and,  even  at  the  point  of  death,  surprising. 

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There  is  one  story,  however,  which  has  no  satire  about 
it,  but  is  only  merry  and  delightful.  It  is  taken  from 
Mr.  Leland's  Alf/onquin  Legends : — 

2.  Now,  it  came  to  pass,  when  Glooskap  had  conquered 
ill!  his  enemies,  even  the  giants  and  sorcerers,  Pamola, 
who  is  the  evil  spirit  of  the  night  air,  and  all  manner  of 
f^hosts,  witches  and  goblins,  that  he  thought  upon  what 
he  had  done,  and  wondered  if  his  work  was  at  an  end. 

3.  And  he  said  this  to  a  certain  woman.  But  she 
replied,  "Not  so  fast,  Master,  for  there  yet  remains 
( )ne  whom  no  one  has  ever  conquered  or  got  the  better 
of  in  any  way,  and  who  will  remain  uiiconquered  to 
the  end  of  time." 

4.  "  And  who  is  he  ? "  inquired  the  Master. 

"  It  is  the  mighty  Wasis,"  she  replied,  "  and  there 
he  sits;  and  I  warn  you  that  if  you  meddle  with  him 
vou  will  be  in  sore  trouble." 

5.  Now  Wasis  was  the  baby.  And  he  sat  on  the 
floor  sucking  a  piece  of  maple  sugar,  greatly  contented, 
troubling  no  one. 

6.  As  the  Lord  of  Men  and  Beasts  had  never  married 
or  had  a  child,  he  knew  naught  of  the  way  of  managing 
children.  Therefore  he  was  quite  certain,  as  is  the 
wont  of  such  people,  that  he  knew  all  about  it.  So 
he  turned  to  Baby  with  a  bewitching  smile,  and  bade 
him  come  to  him. 

7.  Then  Baby  smiled  again,  but  did  not  budge.  And 
the  Master  spoke  sweetly,  and  made  his  voice  like  that 
of  the  summer  bird,  but  it  was  of  no  avail,  for  Wasis 
sat  still  and  sucked  his  maple  sugar. 

8.  Then  the  Master  frowned  and  spoke  terribly,  and 
ordered  Wasis  to  come  crawling  to  him  immediately. 
And  Baby  burst  out  into  crying  and  yelling,  but  did 
not  come  for  all  that. 

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9.  Then,  since  he  could  do  but  one  thing  more,  the 
Master  had  recourse  to  magic.  He  used  his  most 
awful  spells,  and  sang  the  songs  which  raise  the  dead 
and  scare  the  devils.  And  Wasis  sat  and  looked  on 
admiringly,  and  seemed  to  find  it  very  interesting,  but 
all  the  same  he  never  moved  an  inch. 

10.  So  Glooskap  gave  it  up  in  despair,  and  Wasis, 
sitting  on  the  floor  in  the  sunshine,  went  (joo !  goo !  and 
crowed. 

11.  And  to  this  day,  when  you  see  a  babe  well  con- 
tented, going  goo!  goo!  and  crowing,  and  no  one  can 
tell  why,  know  that  it  is  because  he  remembers  the 
time  when  he  overcame  the  Master  who  had  conquered 
all  the  world.  For  of  all  the  beings  that  have  ever 
been  since  the  beginning,  Baby  alune  is  the  only  in- 
vincible one. 


U        i 


THE  FIRST  COLON Y— I 

1.  One  day  in  the  summer  of  1604,  a  small  ship  of 
French  build  was  slowly  sailing  along  the  Acadian  coast. 
On  her  deck  stood  a  party  of  distinguished-looking  men 
enjoying  the  scene.  Samuel  de  Champlain,  yet  to  be 
named  the  Father  of  Canada,  was  one  of  the  number. 
Young  as  he  was,  Champlain  was  already  a  rising  man 
and  a  noted  traveller. 

2.  The  expedition  was  under  a  French  nobleman 
called  de  Monts,  and  in  his  keeping  he  held  a  much- 
prized  roll  of  parchment  signed  in  big  letters  "  Henri." 
Now  Henri  IV  was  the  reigning  King  of  France,  and  to 
his  faithful  subject  de  Monts  he  was  entrusting  a  great 
section  of  North  America,  in  order  that  it  might  be 
colonised. 

3.  The  King  did  not  really  know  what  a  huge  terri- 


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tory  he  was  giving  away.  It  was  what  we  now  call 
the  Maritime  Provinces,  a  great  part  of  Quebec,  and 
stretching  south  as  far  as  Pennsylvania.  Through  the 
country  rushed  several  wide  rivers,  and  both  mountain 
iind  plain  were  one  dense  wilderness  of  trees.  Even 
yet,  three  hundred  years  afterwards,  white  men  shrink 
from  going  through  such  forests  alone. 

4.  The  ship  soon  entered  a  lovely  bay,  whose  waters 
reflected  the  trees  and  hills  around  as  well  as  the  blue 
sky  above.  Baron  de  Poutrincourt,  standing  on  the  deck, 
was  so  charmed  with  the  sight,  that  he  lost  no  time  in 
applying  for  it  for  his  own  use. 

5.  This  granted,  he  at  once  set  about  making  plans 
for  the  houses  he  meant  to  build  for  his  family  and 
servants.  The  place  he  christened  Port  Itoyal,  and 
though  the  town  now  standing  on  the  spot  is  called 
Annapolis,  it  is  rightly  considered  the  oldest  settlement 
in  North  America. 

G.  The  rest  of  the  su  iimer  was  spent  by  the  explorers 
in  cruising  along  the  coast.  For  some  reason  they  did 
not  come  back  to  Port  Royal.  Instead  they  spent  the 
following  winter  in  great  misery  on  a  near  by  island 
which  they  called  St.  Croix.  Here  there  were  no  trees 
to  keep  off  the  wind,  and  their  wooden  huts  were  half 
buried  in  snow  most  of  the  time. 

7.  It  did  not  take  the  colonists  long  to  find  that 
winter  in  Canada  is  much  colder  than  in  France,  and  that 
big  tires,  plenty  of  clothes,  and  well-built  houses  are 
needed  to  defy  the  weather.  Canadians  now  love  the 
winter,  and  have  lots  of  fun  because  they  have  learned  to 
keep  themselves  warm. 

8.  When  summer  came  again,  however,  the  explorers 
soon  forgot  their  misery.  The  woods  were  full  of  wild 
tlowers  when  de  Monts,  Champlain,  and  the  rest  of  the 
party  went  off  on  another  long  trip.      Delighted  with 


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30    PICTURES  FROM   CANADIAN   HISTORY 

the  beauty  on  every  side,  they  eailed  in  and  out  along 
the  coast,  which  they  named  Maine.  Some  of  the 
streams  and  islands  are  still  called  by  the  names  then 
given  them.  In  one  place  beside  the  sea  they  found  a 
very  old  wooden  cross  standing.  It  was  thick  with 
moss  and  falling  to  decay,  but  there  was  nothing  to  show 
by  whom  it  had  been  set  up. 

9.  Wherever  they  went  the  Frenchmen  made  friends 
with  the  Indians,  whom  they  found  kind  and  hospitable. 
Round  most  of  the  villages  large  patches  of  maize,  beans, 
squashes,  and  tobacco  were  growing,  and  the  people  were 
intelligent  and  well-to-do.  Nowhere,  however,  did  the 
travellers  find  a  place  they  admired  so  much  as  Port 
Royal. 

10  When  they  at  last  returned  to  St.  Croix,  it  was 
only  to  pull  down  their  houses,  and  move  everything 
across  the  bay.  For  the  rest  of  the  summer  they  were 
all  very  busy  making  things  snug  for  the  cold  weather. 
In  spite  of  their  hard  work  the  colonists  were  as  lively  as 
possible,  making  light  of  their  hardships  and  spending 
their  spare  time  as  merrily  as  they  could. 


THE   ORDER  OF  GOOD  TIMES 

1.  Among  other  funny  things  the  gentlemen  did,  they 
founded  a  club  called  the  Order  of  Good  Times.  There 
were  fifteen  members,  and  each  one  in  turn  was  Grand 
Master  for  twenty-four  hours.  During  that  time  it  was 
his  principal  duty  to  get  up  a  good  dinner  for  the  rest. 
As  well  as  providing  the  feast,  this  high  ofhcial  must  stay 
in  the  kitchen,  and  see  that  it  was  properly  cooked  and 
served. 

2.  Of  course,  everyone  tried  to  have  a  meal  better  than 
the  one  before,  and  there  was  lots  of  fun  over  it.     There 


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were  plenty  of  good  things  to  be  had  from  the  surround- 
ing forest.  Venison,  bear-steaks,  hares,  wild  ducks,  wild 
geese,  and  other  kinds  of  game ;  sturgeon,  salmon,  and 
every  sort  of  fresh  and  salt  water  fish.  With  the  stores 
of  the  ship  to  fall  back  upon,  one  does  not  wonder  that 
the  happy  exiles  thought  themselves  better  off  than  their 
friends  in  Paris. 

3.  According  to  the  fashion  of  the  times,  the  Noble 
Order  of  Good  Times  dined  at  noon.  To  keep  up  the  fun 
they  copied  the  ceremonies  of  the  King's  palace  at  home. 
When  everything  was  ready,  they  entered  the  dining- 
room  in  single  file,  led  by  the  Grand  Master,  who  by  this 
time  had  quite  forgotten  that  he  had  helped  to  cook  the 
dinner.  ' 

4.  Round  his  neck  this  gentleman  wore  a  costly  (!)  state 
collar,  and  in  his  hand  he  held  a  staff  of  office.  The  Club 
followed  in  order,  each  carrying  a  smoking  dish,  which 
they  solemnly  placed  upon  the  table.  This  done,  they  all 
sat  down  and  enjoyed  themselves  like  schoolboys. 

5.  The  French  were  always  kind  and  friendly  to  the 
Indians,  who  naturally  grew  very  fond  of  them.  In  the 
edge  of  the  forest,  near  by,  stood  the  wigwams  of  a  tribe 
whose  chief  at  that  time  was  over  a  hundred  years  old. 
There  was  nothing  Membertou  enjoyed  so  much  as  to  be 
with  his  white  friends. 

6.  Encouraged  by  the  interest  they  took,  he  often  told 
them  about  the  wars  and  great  hunting  parties  of  his 
youth.  Among  other  things  he  remembered  quite  well 
the  arrival  of  Jacques  Cartier,  the  first  white  man,  seventy 
years  before.  Amused  with  the  shrewd  wit  of  the  old 
savage,  the  Club  often  invited  him  to  dinner,  and  nothing 
would  have  induced  Membertou  to  miss  his  part  in  the 
fun. 


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SMALL  BEGINNINGS 

1.  All  this  time  the  colonists  were  as  busy  as  bees 
building  the  fort,  which  they  mounted  with  cannon  from 
the  ship.  A  strong  palisade  was  thrown  round  the  little 
settlement,  and  soon  gardens  outside  the  stockade  began 
to  show  the  common  plants  and  flowers  of  home. 

2.  One  thing  more  remained  to  be  done  before  winter 
set  in.  Some  miles  up  the  bay  a  fine  bit  of  meadowland 
sloped  to  the  water's  edge,  and  here  the  light-hearted 
settlers  set  about  planting  the  first  wheat  in  Canada.  It 
was  an  experiment  that,  to  the  delight  of  all,  proved  a 
great  success.  How  surprised  they  would  have  been  to 
know  that  some  day  this  land  would  send  out  millions  of 
bushels  to  feed  people  in  different  parts  of  the  world. 

3.  For  some  years  the  colony  flourished,  but  in  France 
enemies  were  at  work.  The  King  was  induced  to  change 
his  mind,  and,  before  de  Monts  knew  of  it,  his  rights  had 
all  been  taken  away  and  given  to  others.  To  their  sorrow, 
the  settlers  were  ordered  home.  The  Indians,  grieved 
to  lose  the  white  men,  begged  them  to  return,  and  de 
Poutrincourt,  in  departing,  left  everything  in  charge  of 
his  friends,  the  savages. 

4.  When  some  years  afterwards  the  Baron  was  able 
to  return  to  his  colony,  he  brought  with  him  his  son,  a 
manly  and  handi.  ^me  young  sailor  called  Biencourt. 

5.  The  Indians  were  still  there,  and  overjoyed  to  see 
their  friends  again.  The  old  chief,  now  in  his  hundred 
and  tenth  year,  was  the  first  to  welcome  them,  and  the 
colonists  found  that  good  care  had  been  taken  of  the 
property  in  their  absence. 

6.  In  Paris  the  gay  court  of  Marie  de  Medicis  was 
always  busy  amusing  itself,  but  it  still  had  time,  now  and 
then,  to  think  of  Canada.    The  New  World  interested  the 


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grand  people  in  two  ways.  One  was  in  trying  to  make 
Christians  of  the  Indians,  whether  they  would  or  not, 
I  lie  other  had  to  do  with  the  lovely  furs  supplied  to  the 
extravagant  courtiers. 

7.  No  material  or  ornament  used  for  the  rich  and 
beautiful  clothes  of  the  time  was  such  a  favourite  as  fur. 
Fur  trimmed  and  lined  nearly  every  article  of  dress.  In- 
stead of  silk,  as  now,  the  beaver  hats  were  made  of  real 
skins,  and,  until  it  began  to  come  from  Canada,  they 
could  never  get  enough  of  it. 

8.  Only  ladies  and  gentlemen  of  the  noblesse,  however, 
wore  fur.  Others,  no  matter  how  wealthy,  were  not 
allowed  to  do  so.  An  old  French  version  of  the  story  of 
Cinderella  declares  that  the  magic  slipper  was  not  glass 
at  all,  but  fur- trimmed,  which  shows  that  Cinderella  was 
a  real  princess. 


ARGALL'S   RAID— I 

1.  It  was  a  beautiful  summer  day  in  1613,  and  in  a 
deep  bay  of  Mount  Desert  Island,  a  ship  lay  at  anchor 
with  her  spars  reflected  in  water  like  a  mirror.  Round 
about  rose  the  grey  cliffs  against  the  sky,  while  on  the 
sloping  green  shore  stood  four  white  tents  and  a  tall 
wooden  cross. 

2.  The  vessel  had  just  arrived  from  France,  and  held  a 
little  band  of  Jesuit  missionaries,  who  had  been  sent  to 
Christianise  the  natives  of  America.  With  them  they 
carried  horses  and  goats  to  stock  a  new  colony. 

3.  Scarcely  had  they  become  settled,  however,  when  in 
the  distance  a  ship  was  observed  heading  for  the  island. 
She  did  not  look  friendly.  A  red  flag  floated  at  the 
masthead,  and  fierce-looking  men  crowded  her  decks. 
As  she  came  on  the  black  muzzles  of  cannon  could  be 
seen  jutting  from  her  side. 


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34    PICTURES  FROM  CANADIAN    HISTORY 

4.  By  this  time,  eight  hundred  miles  to  the  south 
there  had  sprung  up  another  settlement.  It  was  English, 
and  named  Virginia  after  the  Virgin  Queen  Elizabeth. 
Some  of  the  people,  no  doubt,  were  good  and  brave,  but 
others  were  quite  different,  lluined  gentlemen,  gamblers 
and  pickpockets  in  England,  had  heard  of  the  riches  of 
the  New  World,  and  determined  there  to  retrieve  their 
fortunes ;  3om.e  had  already  made  their  way  in  that  direc- 
tion across  tae  ocean. 

5.  Among  the  colonists  was  a  man  called  Argall,  who 
had  managed  to  get  the  command  of  an  armed  sloop. 
With  a  crew  as  daring  and  unscrupulous  as  himself, 
he  was  ready  to  be  pirate,  fisherman,  or  smuggler  as  the 
case  required. 

6.  Hearing  of  the  French  settlement  at  Mount  Desert, 
and  bitterly  hurting  En^Tiai^-l's  ancient  foes,  the  Virginian 
privateer  lost  no  time  in  ma'lng  towards  the  spot.  The 
English  colony  lay  hundreds  of  miles  away,  and  most 
likely  their  northern  neighbours  did  not  even  know 
of  its  existence.  One  would  think  that  on  the  great 
new  continent  there  was  room  enough  for  both. 

7.  As  Argall's  ship  approached  there  was  no  mis- 
taking her  evil  intentions.  The  poor  missionaries  were 
in  despair.  They  were  few  in  number,  and  not  pre- 
pared to  fight.  With  all  speed  some  of  them  hid  among 
the  rocks,  though  a  brave  handful  hastened  on  board 
their  vessel  to  be  ready  for  the  attack.  At  a  glance 
the  enemy  saw  that  they  could  not  hold  out  long,  and 
was  the  more  determined  to  seize  the  prize. 

8.  The  unoffending  little  French  vessel  was  soon 
taken  by  its  warlike  assailant,  but  not  before  several 
men  had  been  killed.  Hastening  on  shore,  the  suc- 
cessful raider  set  about  rifling  the  tents.  In  a  strong 
box,  to  his  delight,  he  found  a  royal  deed  of  gift 
entitling  the  missionaries  to  settle  on  this  land. 


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9.  Concealing  the  paper,  Argall  ordered  the  captain, 
now  a  prisoner,  into  his  presence,  and  sternly  asked 
him  by  what  right  his  company  had  settled  on  English 
ground.  The  puzzled  Frenchman  asserted  that  it  was 
not  English  but  French,  and  being  asked  to  show  his 
papers,  rushed  to  his  chest.  To  his  dismay  the  precious 
parchment  had  disappeared. 


ARGALL'S   RAID— II 


1.  At  once  Argall's  manner  changed.  Harshly  de- 
nouncing his  victims  as  robbers  who  deserved  death, 
he  seized  the  disabled  ship  and  all  its  contents.  A 
few  of  those  that  had  resisted  him  were  flogged,  while 
fifteen  men  were  turned  adrift  in  an  open  boat  to  sink 
or  swim.  With  his  prize  and  fourteen  prisoners  the 
pirate  set  off  for  Virginia,  where  he  gave  a  glowing 
account  of  his  brave  deeds. 

2.  Vastly  pleased  with  his  success,  the  Governor  of 
the  colony  at  once  fitted  out  three  ships,  and  ordered 
Argall  to  go  back  and  sweep  the  foreign  invaders  out 
of  America. 

3.  Father  Biard,  one  of  the  prisoners,  had  been  living 
for  some  time  at  Port  Royf.i.  The  brave  young  Bien- 
court,  disliking  some  of  his  ways,  had  once  told  him, 
with  more  truth  than  politeness,  to  mind  his  own  duties. 
Here  was  a  chance  for  revenge,  and  unfortunately  the 
priest  took  it.  Guiding  the  fleet  to  Port  Pioyal,  he 
basely  betrayed  it  into  the  hands  of  the  enemy. 

4.  By  this  time  the  rich  lands  round  the  settlement 
had  begun  to  repay  the  toil  they  had  cost.  The  gardens 
were  glowing  in  the  midsummer  sun,  and  cattle  fed 
placidly  in  the  adjoining  fields.  The  buildings,  however, 
seemed  silent  and  deserted,  but  that  was  only  because, 


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36    PICTURES  FROM   CANADIAN   HISTORY 

six  miles  up  tlie  bay,  the  settlers  were  busy  reaping 
their  treasured  fields. 

5.  At  a  word  from  their  leader,  Argall's  men  killed 
the  animals,  stripped  the  houses,  and,  applying  the  torch 
stood  by  to  see  them  burn.  This  done,  they  noisily 
crowded  into  their  boats,  and  pulled  up  the  bay  to  com- 
plete their  wicked  work. 

6.  The  unlooked-for  advance  filled  the  harvesters  with 
terror.  They  were  too  few  tc  resist,  and,  fleeing  to  the 
hillsides,  looked  on  in  despair  while  their  precious  grain 
was  trampled  into  the  ground.  Not  until  everything 
was  destroyed  did  the  heartless  raiders  turn  away. 

7.  Unable  as  they  were  to  repay  it  at  the  time,  these 
savage  attacks  aroused  anger  and  indignation  among  the 
colonists  that  never  went  to  sleep  again.  It  was  the 
beginning  of  the  wars  that  raged  in  America  between  the 
French  and  English  for  a  hundred  and  fifty  years.  The 
last  great  battle  took  place  on  the  Plains  of  Abraham 
in  1759. 


i  'I  ! 


CHAMPLAIN— I 

1.  Look  at  the  map  of  France  along  the  wild  and 
stormy  Bay  of  Biscay,  and  near  the  old  seaport  La 
Rochelle  you  will  find  the  town  of  Brouage.  Here 
Champlain  was  born  in  1567.  One  of  a  hardy  race  and 
living  on  the  seashore,  the  boy  must  have  spent  much  of 
his  time  in  boats.  In  after  life  he  was  strong  and 
courageous,  and  had  high  principles  of  honour. 

2.  In  and  about  France  at  that  time  there  was  a  great 
deal  of  fighting,  and  at  an  early  age  our  hero  entered  the 
navy,  where  he  won  fame  as  a  soldier.  When  the  war 
was  ov3r  the  King  granted  him  a  pension,  and  would 
have  given  him  a  place  at  Court,  but  he  would  not  accept 
it.     The  life  was  too  tame  for  his  taste. 


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37 


3.  The  settlements  founded  by  Columbus  in  the  West 
Indies  and  on  the  near  by  mainland  had  once  been  -open 
to  all  comers,  but  the  Spaniards  now  became  so  over- 
hearing that  no  foreigners  were  allowed  to  enter  them  on 
pain  of  death.  Thinking  that  he  would  like  to  see  things 
for  himself,  young  Champlain  set  out  for  Cadiz,  where 
he  found  a  fleet  of  ships  sailing  for  Spanish  America. 
Through  influence  he  was  made  captain  of  one  of  the 
vessels. 

K  An  old  and  very  precious  manuscript,  still  to  be 
seen  at  Dieppe,  is  the  journal  kept  when  on  this  voyage 
by  the  young  captain.  The  pages  are  full  of  coloured 
sketches  of  Southern  birds,  beasts,  and  fishes.  There  are 
Indian  dances  and  feasts  to  be  seen,  and  long  processions 
of  the  slave  workers  in  the  mines.  Dreadful  to  relate, 
some  of  the  pictures  show  the  poor  natives  being  cruelly 
flogged  for  not  attending  mass,  while  others  have  six 
together  being  burned  alive  for  not  becoming  Christians  ! 

5.  When  he  returned  to  France  in  1603,  Champlain 
found  an  expedition  just  preparing  to  sail  for  the  St. 
Lawrence.  The  stout  little  vessel  was  a  merchantman 
loaded  with  goods  which  it  was  intended  to  exchange  for 
furs.  On  the  Grand  Banks  near  Newfoundland  they 
passed  a  large  number  of  French,  English,  and  Spanish 
fishing-smacks  busily  at  work. 

6.  Several  busy  years  passed,  during  which  the  settle- 
ment at  Port  Koyal  was  springing  up.  Part  of  the  time 
Champlain  spent  in  his  native  country,  but  he  could  not 
forget  the  great  lonely  river  in  America.  The  call  of  the 
wild  woods,  the  swish  of  the  paddle,  and  the  foam  of  the 
rapids  boiling  round  his  canoe  filled  his  thoughts.  He 
longed  to  be  once  more  among  the  sights  and  sounds  of 
the  northern  forest. 

7.  All  this  time  Monsieur  de  Monts  and  Champlain 
had  remained  great  friends.     There  was  nothing  they 


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38    PICTURES   FROM   CANADIAN   HISTORY 

wished  so  much  as  to  see  towns  and  villages  taking  root 
in  Canada,  and  sunny  farms  stretching  in  place  of  the 
dense  forest.  They  thought  there  was  no  end  to  the 
future  of  the  country,  and  now  wo  know  that  they  were 
right. 

8.  Always  talking  about  the  great  new  land,  a  number 
of  friends  at  length  determined  to  open  trade  in  furs  and 
other  things  with  the  Indians  of  the  St.  Lawrence.  While 
business  occupied  some  of  these,  Champlain  on  the  Don 
de  Dieu  was  to  explore  and  plant  settlements  farther  up 
the  river. 


CHAMPLAIN— II 


v\    i; 


1.  That  was  in  1608.  Trading  headquarters  were  soon 
established  at  Tadousac,  but  our  hero  pressed  on  up  the 
river.  He  found  that  since  the  time  of  Cartier  a  very 
great  change  had  taken  place  there.  Scarcely  a  vestige  of 
kStadacona  or  of  Hochelaga  was  to  be  seen.  The  pros- 
perous tribes  who  had  welcomed  the  French  explorers 
were  all  gone.     What  had  happened  ? 

2.  Champlain  has  been  blamed  for  beginning  the  cruel 
hatred  that  existed  between  the  native  races,  but  he  was 
too  just  and  good  a  man  to  do  such  an  unchristian  thing. 
War  was  already  raging  when  he  arrived.  A  small  but 
warlike  tribe  called  the  Iroquois  had  come  from  the  west, 
and  settled  in  the  mountains  south  of  the  St.  Lawrence, 
They  were  determined  to  be  masters  of  the  entire  country, 
and  already  roamed  over  it  as  they  chose.  The  Hurons 
and  Algonquins,  once  powerful  tribes,  had  retreated  before 
the  cunning  and  ferocity  of  their  foes. 

3.  There  was  no  chance  of  friendship  between  the 
French  and  the  Iroquois,  for  both  wished  to  be  conqueror. 
The  other  tribes,  however,  flocking  about  the  newcomers, 


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seemed  good-natured  and  trustworthy.  Imploring  Champ- 
Iain's  help  in  their  wars,  he  promised  to  stand  by  them 
whenever  his  assistance  should  be  required. 

4.  In  the  meantime  it  was  decided  to  build  a  town 
where  Donnacona  and  his  tribe  had  lived  sixty  years 
before.  The  place,  grown  wild  again,  was  cleared  of  its 
big  trees,  and  at  the  foot  of  the  great  rock  they  began  a 
settlement,  which  they  called  Quebec.  As  soon  as  a  few 
necessary  buildings  were  finished,  Champlain  laid  out  his 
garden  and  planted  rose-bushes  just  as  he  had  done  at 
Port  Royal. 

5.  Seeing  that  the  White  Chief  was  greatly  pleased 
with  the  beauty  of  the  country,  some  of  the  Hurons  took 
him,  the  following  summer,  on  a  tour  of  exploration. 
Together  they  paddled  up  the  St.  Lawrence  and  into  the 
Kichelieu  River.  Champlain  was  the  only  white  man, 
but  he  seems  to  have  had  no  fear  of  entering  the  strong- 
hold of  the  Iroquois  with  his  new  friends. 

6.  The  canoes  went  on  until  they  arrived  at  one  of 
the  most  beautiful  places  on  the  continent.  The  lines 
describing  ai  more  famous  but  scarcely  more  lovely  scene 
might  have  been  written  of  Lake  Champlain : — 

*'  Girt  round  with  rugged  mountains 

The  fair  Lake  Constance  lies  ; 
In  her  blue  heart  reflected 

Shine  back  the  starry  skies ; 
And  watching  each  white  cloudlet 

Float  silently  and  slow, 
You  think  a  piece  of  heaven 

Lies  on  our  earth  below !  "  ^ 

7.  The  trip,  however,  was  to  show  the  explorer  his 
first  specimen  of  Indian  warfare.  Gathering  in  great 
nut^bers,  the   Iroquois  attacked  their  ancient   enemies 

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with  great  fury,  and  but  for  Champlain's  "magic  gun,"  it 
would  have  gone  hard  with  iheni.  After  two  or  three  of 
their  number  had  been  killed,  the  hostile  natives  lied  in 
great  terror,  leaving  the  llurous  victorious. 


THE   EXPLORER    IN   THE    WILDS— I 

1.  Early  in  the  summer  of  1615  a  number  of  canoes 
were  leaving  Quebec  to  attend  the  great  annual  market 
between  red  men  and  white  at  some  distance  up  the 
river.  Out  of  curiosity  Champlain  and  the  priest  Le 
Caron  joined  the  party.  At  the  foot  of  the  (J rand  Sault, 
since  called  the  Lachine  llapids.  they  paused.  Where 
Montreal  now  stands  was  the  rendezvous,  and  the  meet- 
ing of  Western  braves  and  French  traders  was  already 
one  of  bustling  activity. 

2.  Try  to  imagine  the  scene.  Scores  of  long  birch- 
bark  canoes,  steered  as  none  but  Indians  can  do,  had 
raced  each  other  down  the  wild  rapids.  They  were 
loaded  with  valuable  skins  that  it  had  taken  a  whole 
year  to  collect.  The  tall  well-formed  savages,  each  with 
his  loin-cloth,  charms,  and  feathered  top-knot,  knelt  up- 
right, with  his  paddle  striving  to  push  his  boat  into  the 
best  place.  Shouts  and  arguments  in  French  and  Huron 
lilled  the  air,  for  both  sides  were  keen  at  a  bargain. 

3.  Already  the  Indians  had  boundless  faith  in  the 
great  White  Chief,  but  the  rough  and  dishonest  ways  of 
the  traders  only  angered  them.  Once  they  moved  back 
into  the  woods,  and  came  to  Champlain  in  the  night-time, 
saying,  ''  Come  to  our  country,  buy  our  beaver,  build  a 
fort,  teach  us  the  true  faith — do  what  you  will,  but  do 
not  bring  these  men  with  you." 

4.  The  sight  of  so  many  savages  fresh  from  the  wilds 
made   Le   Caron,   who   had   come   from  France  for  the 


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purpose,  more  eager  than  ever  to  begin  his  missionary 
work.  Already  knowing  something  of  the  Indian  dialects, 
he  determined  to  go  West  at  once  with  the  tribesmen. 

5.  Champlain,  however,  was  not  ready  to  be  whirled 
off  in  this  way.  Iroquois  raids  were  already  greatly 
feared  at  Quebec,  and  the  little  fort  must  be  made 
stronger.  After  a  hurried  trip  down  the  river,  he  arrived 
again  at  Montreal  only  to  find  that  the  wild  dusky  com- 
pany had  vanished.  The  solitude  was  unbroken  save  for 
the  ripple  of  the  great  river,  and  the  wind  i.  weeping 
through  the  forest  trees. 

6.  With  Champlain  was  Etienne  Brule,  the  interpreter, 
and  ten  Indians.  Paddling  to  the  foot  of  the  rapids  the 
party  landed.  They  lifted  the  two  big  canoes,  loaded  for 
the  trip,  to  their  shoulders,  and  made  their  way  along 
the  well-worn  portage  to  the  head  of  the  island.  Taking 
to  the  water  again,  they  sped  across  the  Lake  of  Two 
Mountains,  and  were  soon  breasting  the  swift  tide  of 
the  Ottawa  Iliver.  They  advanced  until  the  leaping 
current  forced  them  to  land. 

7.  It  was  now  growing  dark,  and  the  voyagers  were 
glad  to  camp  for  the  night.  Ashes  of  former  fires  showed 
that  the  spot  had  been  used  in  the  same  way  before. 
Wood  being  cut,  a  cheery  blaze  soon  sent  aloft  volumes 
of  smoke  and  sparks.  The  dark  trunks  of  the  trees  stood 
in  shadow,  but  the  over-hanging  boughs  glowed  in  the 
red  light  of  the  leaping  flames. 

8.  Happy  in  the  warmth,  red  men  and  white  gathered 
round  the  fire.  Each  cooked  his  own  supper,  holding 
freshly  caught  fish  on  forked  sticks  over  the  blaze.  This 
done,  pine  and  cedar  branches  were  stripped  from  the 
trees,  and  the  weary  travellers,  throwing  themselves  upon 
these  spicy  beds,  were  soon  fast  asleep. 

9.  Though  the  Indians  were  sometimes  attacked  at 
night,  it  was  not  their  custom  to  set  guards.     The  hoot 


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of  the  owl  iiiid  the  cry  of  the  night-hawk  seemed  to  add 
to  their  rest.  Even  the  far  liowl  of  a  wolf,  or  a  bear 
forcing  liis  way  through  a  thicket,  did  not  disturb  the 
sleepers. 

10.  Once  in  a  while,  one  of  the  number,  roused  by  the 
chilly  air,  started  from  his  balmy  couch.  Sleepily  raking 
together  the  dying  embers,  he  threw  on  more  fuel,  and 
after  peering  into  the  forest  depths  for  a  lurking  foe, 
once  more  rolled  himself  in  his  blanket.  With  the 
soothing  rush  of  the  rapids  in  his  ears,  he  was  speedily 
lost  again  in  the  land  of  dreams. 

THE   EXPLORER   IN  THE   WILDS— II 

1.  The  rising  sun  cast  his  beams  abroad,  touching  the 
dark  tree-tops  with  rosy  life.  The  camp  was  early  astir, 
and,  breakfast  over,  the  portage  began.  Should  the 
canoes  be  too  heavv,  some  of  the  contents  were  removed, 
and  slung  from  a  band  passing  across  the  foreheads  of 
the  men,  who  with  easy  strides  set  out  in  single  file  at  a 
rapid  trot  along  the  shore. 

2.  As  the  stream  became  more  placid,  paddling  was 
resumed,  though  shallow  water  sometimes  forced  the 
party  to  wade.  The  sharp  stones  cut  the  feet  of  the 
white  men,  and  at  times  the  mosquitoes  were  almost 
unbearable,  but  the  voyagers  took  their  trials  as  a  matter 
of  course.  Sometimes  the  swift,  black  current,  racing 
between  its  narrow  banks,  seemed  almost  too  strong  even 
for  the  sinewy  arms  of  the  paddlers. 

3.  Day  after  day  the  party  proceeded,  with  scarcely 
any  rest,  speeding  their  canoes  from  dawn  to  dusk.  The 
course  shifted  from  the  Ottawa  to  the  Mattawa.  Chain 
after  chain  of  lovely  forest  lakes  followed,  and  westward 
a  stream,  which  they  called  the  French  River,  carried 
them  to  the  (Jeorgian  Bay. 


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4.  All  this  time  Champlain  was  in  his  element.  Never 
before  had  he  been  so  happy.  To  see  a  doe  with  her 
fawn  swimming  the  current,  or  a  lordly  moose  standing 
knee-deep  in  a  shady  pool,  roused  his  never-failing 
interest.  A  fish  jumping  at  an  insect,  or  a  gorgeous 
humming-bird  flitting  from  flower  to  flower,  filled  him 
with  delight.  When  food  ran  short,  the  party  feasted 
on  the  wild  raspberries  and  blueberries  growing  in 
quantities  along  the  banks. 

5.  Now  and  then  in  their  course  the  Frenchmen  came 
across  native  villages,  where  they  were  received  with 
eloquent  addresses  by  the  chiefs.  Feasts  of  game,  fish, 
and  pounded  maize  were  held  in  honour  of  the  guests, 
and  their  parting  was  always  that  of  old  friends. 

6.  Once,  fuddenly  rounding  a  point,  the  newcomers 
had  a  mome.it  of  exciting  suspense.  There,  before  them, 
stood  a  large  party  of  unknown  Indians,  whose  bodies 
were  tattooed  with  colours  from  head  to  foot,  while 
their  hair  was  dressed  over  a  frame  to  appear  like  the 
rising  sun.  Savage  as  they  looked,  however,  the  Indians 
turned  out  to  be  very  friendly,  and  among  other  things 
told  the  voyagers  that  they  would  soon  reach  the  Great 
Lake  of  the  Western  tribes. 

7.  With  increased  interest  the  rowers  pushed  on, 
eagerly  looking  along  the  horizon  for  the  bl  -.■  line  of 
Lake  Huron.  As  the  vast  expanse  of  water  broke  on  his 
sight,  Champlain  stood  still  in  reverence  and  woLder. 
He  was  the  first  white  man  to  view  the  grand  and 
beautiful  sight. 


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L  The  one  cloud  on  the  White  Chief's  pleasure,  so  far, 
had  been  the  disappearance  of  Father  le  Caron.  For 
a  while  after  their  sudden  parting  at  Montreal,  a  slight 


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46     PICTURES   FROM   CANADIAN   HISTORY 

trace  of  his  presence  seems  to  have  existed  here  and 
there,  but  this  had  soon  failed.  Though  at  every  point 
inquiry  was  kept  up,  he  and  his  party  seemed  to  have 
utterly  vanished  from  the  earth. 

2.  Determined  to  continue  the  search,  the  two  canoes 
now  turned  south,  skirting  for  a  hundred  miles  the  noble 
sweep  of  the  Georgian  Bay.  On  the  one  hand  lay  the 
sloping  shores,  on  the  other  the  countless  wave-washed 
islands  that  seem  to  shut  out  the  greater  sea  beyond. 

3.  Landing  at  length  where  an  old  Indian  trail  led 
inland,  the  party  pushed  on  into  the  heart  of  the  Huron 
country.  It  was  a  rich  and  fertile  land,  with  here  and 
there  palisaded  villages  nestling  among  their  patches  of 
waving  corn  and  glowing  pumpkins.  As  they  passed,  the 
people  gazed  in  wonder  on  the  first  white  men  they  had 
ever  seen. 

4.  When  on  the  point  of  giving  up  hope,  however,  the 
searchers  were  at  last  rewarded.  By  what  route  P6re 
Joseph  and  hia  comrades  travelled  has  never  been 
clearly  explained.  Deep  in  the  forest,  however,  they 
were  eventually  found,  a  little  group  of  white  men,  safe 
and  sound  among  their  tawny  brethren.  The  divided 
companions  were  overjoyed  to  meet  again,  and,  strong 
men  as  they  were,  knelt  in  tears  round  the  altar  in  the 
priest's  little  hut  to  thank  God  from  full  hearts  for  their 
unexpected  meeting. 


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THE   HURON   CAMPAIGN 

1.  Wherever  he  went,  the  happy  industrious  life  of  the 
natives  delighted  Champlain,  and  he  would  gladly  have 
returned  as  he  came — in  peace.  But  the.  Hurons  saw 
their  chance,  and  were  determined  to  make  use  of  his 
visit.  They  reminded  him  of  his  promised  aid  against 
the  Iroquois,  and  insisted  on  his  keeping  his  word. 


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47 


2.  From  far  and  near  the  smaller  tribes  began  to 
gather,  prepared  for  the  war-path.  All  had  reason  to 
fear  the  common  foe,  and  the  help  of  French  guns 
promised  well  for  their  success. 

o.  Feasting  and  speeches  were  followed  by  wild  war 
songs  and  dances.  Picturing  the  chase  and  capture  of 
the  enemy,  the  warriors  worked  themselves  up  to  the 
highest  pitch  of  bloodthirsty  fury. 

4.  A  party  of  Fries  having  failed  to  appear,  Etienne 
Brule  offered  to  go  in  search  of  them.  ^J'he  offer  was 
accepted,  and,  promising  to  meet  the  war  party  before 
the  Seneca  town,  the  scout  and  his  ten  skilful  paddlerd 
disappeared  in  the  forest. 

5.  Crossing  Lake  Ontario,  the  tribes  cautiously  ad- 
vanced in  the  direction  of  the  enemy's  stronghold.  They 
were  now  in  the  dangerous  country  of  the  Five  Nations, 
where  the  Mohawks,  Oneidas,  Onondagos,  Cayugas,  and 
Senecas  had  banded  themselves  under  the  name  of 
Iroquois. 

6.  As  they  approached  the  Seneca  town,  the  warriors 
could  be  seen  peacefully  at  work  over  their  harvest.  The 
sight  roused  afresh  the  fury  of  the  raiders.  Rushing 
upon  the  foe  after  their  manner,  a  short  but  bloody  con- 
flict raged,  from  which  the  Hurons  retreated  as  suddenly 
as  they  had  come. 

7.  In  vain  Champlain  urged  caution.  At  the  next 
attack  all  his  wise  advice  was  forgotten.  From  both  sides 
arrows  flew  in  showers,  and  from  the  top  of  the  palisade 
big  stones  were  hurled  at  the  foe.  The  din  was  terrible, 
but  though  the  tribes  fought  with  fierce  courage,  the  skill 
of  the  Senecas  proved  too  much  for  their  enemies. 

8.  Looking  in  vain  for  Brule  and  his  promised  aid,  the 
white  men's  allies  lurked  for  a  time  in  the  forest.  Dis- 
heartened at  length,  the  headstrong  young  warriors  began 
to  retreat.      The    wounded    were    huddled    into   large 


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baskets,  and  each   carried   on   the  back  of  an  athletic 
savage. 

9.  Arrived  in  their  own  country,  the  warriors  found 
it  too  late  to  guide  their  white  champion  back  to  Quebec, 
as  they  had  promised  to  do.  Breaking  up,  the  war  party 
took  to  their  hunting  grounds,  while  Champlain  and 
Pere  Joseph  journeyed  from  town  to  town,  making 
friends  of  the  people,  and  telling  them  about  God  and 
our  Saviour  Jesus  Christ. 


BRULIil'S  ADVENTURE— I 

1.  No  one  could  have  been  a  better  leader  than  Brul^. 
Strong  and  active,  he  was  a  born  scout,  whose  name 
even  after  death  was  long  remembered  among  the  tribes. 
A  native  of  France,  since  coming  to  Canada  he  had 
lived  much  among  the  Indians,  and  learned  their  ways  in 
war  and  peace. 

2.  The  crew  sped  swiftly  on  its  way,  until  they  reached 
Lake  Ontario.  Without  thought  of  danger,  the  frail 
craft  pushed  out  on  the  "  big  water,"  and  landed  safely 
on  the  other  side.  Hiding  their  canoe,  the  party  took 
to  the  forest. 

3.  Like  shadows  the  braves  and  their  leader  stole 
through  the  undergrowth,  making  scarce  more  sound 
than  the  falling  leaves.  By  noting  the  direction  of  the 
sun,  the  moss  on  the  tree-trunks,  and  a  hundred  other 
signs,  they  traced  tlieir  way  onwards  in  the  right  direction. 

4.  As  they  neared  their  destination,  the  party  became 
even  more  cautious  than  before.  Suddenly  coming  upon 
a  small  party  of  the  enemy,  with  fierce  war-"'hoops  they 
sprang  upon  them.  There  was  a  sharp  skirmish,  in 
which  four  of  the  Iroquois  were  killed  and  two  taken 
prisoner. 


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5.  The  sounds  of  conflict  brought  out  warriors  from  a 
palisaded  town  in  the  neighbourhood,  which  proved  to  be 
the  one  Brule  sought.  The  visitors  were  welcomed  with 
dances  and  feasts,  during  which  the  Iroquois  prisoners 
were  tortured  in  order  to  prolong  the  rejoicings  of  their 
captors.  The  Erie  braves  were  ready  to  assist  in  the 
war,  but,  reaching  the  place  of  battle,  they  found  that  all 
was  over.  The  Hurons  and  their  white  allies  had  already 
retreated. 


BRUL^^S  ADVENTURE— II 

1.  Early  the  following  spring,  Brule  and  his  com- 
panions set  out  on  their  way  north,  but  this  time  they 
were  not  so  fortunate  as  before.  Encountering  a  band 
of  Iroquois,  they  were  forced  to  scatter  and  flee  for  their 
lives.  The  country  was  unknown  to  the  scout,  and 
wandering  day  after  day  through  the  forest  he  searched 
in  vain  for  signs  of  life.  Neither  bird  nor  beast  was 
to  be  found,  and,  weary  and  starving,  the  Frenchman 
was  on  the  point  of  despair.  Suddenly  a  narrow  trail 
appeared  among  the  trees. 

2.  Whether  facing  the  enemy  or  the  wilderness, 
death  seemed  the  only  thing  to  expect.  Prepared  for 
the  worst,  Brule  stumbled  along  the  path,  until  he  fell 
in  with  some  Iroquois.  Calling  to  them  in  the  Huron 
tongue,  the  unfortunate  man  threw  himself  on  their  mercy, 
but  it  was  not  until  he  had  flung  away  all  his  weapons, 
that  the  savages  would  come  near  him.  Convinced  that 
he  was  not  to  be  feared,  they  at  last  offered  their  pipes 
as  a  sign  of  peace,  and  led  him  to  a  near  by  village. 

3.  Food  and  water  were  given  the  famished  man,  and 
when  he  was  satisfied  his  hosts  crowded  round,  touchintr 
his  face,  his  hair,  his  arms.  Never  having  seen  a  white 
man  before,  their  astonishment  knew  no  bounds. 


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4.  "  Whence  do  you  come  ? "  they  demanded.  "  Are 
you  not  one  of  the  Frenchmen,  the  men  of  iron,  who 
make  war  upon  us  ?  " 

Knowing  that  the  truth  would  prove  his  death-war- 
rant, Brulu  replied:  "No,  I  ani  of  a  nation  better  than 
the  French,  who  are  good  friends  of  the  Iroquois." 

5.  The  Indians  listened  in  silence,  and  a  grave  council 
followed,  but  the  white  man's  heart  sank,  as  he  saw 
that  his  words  had  failed  to  convince  them.  Without 
losing  time  his  tormentors  tied  their  victim  to  a  tree, 
and  proceeded  with  knives  and  burning  sticks  to  tor- 
ture him.  Summoning  all  his  courage,  the  unhappy 
scout  endured  his  sufferings  without  flinching,  for  such 
weakness,  he  knew,  would  have  made  him  contemptible 
in  the  eyes  of  his  captors.  Help  seemed  impossible,  and, 
giving  himself  up  for  lost,  he  prepared  for  death. 

6.  In  spite  of  his  roving  life,  Brule  was  a  good 
Catholic.  Years  before  in  France  his  mother  had  tied 
a  silver  image  of  the  Agnus  Dei  about  his  neck,  and 
in  all  his  wanderings  nothing  could  have  induced  him 
to  part  with  it.  Noticing  the  bright  little  ornament, 
one  of  the  savages  put  out  his  hand  to  take  it,  but 
quick  as  thought  the  doomed  man  arrested  him.  "  If 
you  take  it  off,"  he  exclaimed  passionately,  "  you  and 
all  your  tribe  will  die ! " 

7.  The  day  was  one  of  great  heat,  and,  unnoticed  by 
the  group,  a  heavy  shower  had  been  gathering  overhead. 
The  faces  surrounding  him  could  scarcely  be  seen  in  the 
gloom,  when,  in  his  agony,  Brul^  lifted  his  eyes  heaven- 
ward, and  faintly  called  upon  the  Almighty  for  aid. 

8.  At  this  moment  a  blinding  flash  of  lightning 
illumined  the  forest,  instantly  followed  by  a  terrific 
crash  of  thunder.  The  superstitious  savages,  utterly 
taken  by  surprise,  scattered  and  fled  with  cries  of 
terror,  leaving  their  victim  bound  to  the  tree  alone. 


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9.  The  storm  quickly  spent  itself,  and  by  degrees 
the  tribesmen  returned  from  their  hiding-places.  Ad- 
vancing to  the  spot,  the  now  friendly  chief  himself 
released  the  prisoner,  and,  deeming  him  more  than 
human,  from  that  time  ail  united  in  showing  him  every 
honour. 

10.  Brule's  wounds  were  soon  dressed,  and  when 
able  to  travel,  a  party  of  the  Iroquois  guided  him  on 
liis  way  to  the  Huron  villages.  It  was  one  of  his 
narrowest  escapes,  but  though  he  carried  the  marks  of 
his  terrible  ordeal  through  life,  the  scout  never  ceased 
to  believe  that  his  prayer  had  been  heard  and  answered. 


AFFAIRS   IN   ACADIA 

1.  Among  the  refugees  who  escaped  about  this  time 
from  France,  were  two  Huguenot  gentlemen,  Claude 
ind  Charles  de  la  Tour  by  name.  They  were  father 
and  son,  and  belonged  to  the  old  noblesse,  who  had 
lost  their  estates  in  the  religious  wars. 

2.  Charles  easily  took  to  the  Acadian  life,  and  when 
driven  out  of  Port  lloyal  by  Argall,  wandered  about 
hunting  and  fishing  with  the  Indians  rather  than  re- 
turn to  France.  There  he  and  Biencourt,  the  son  of 
de  J^outrincourt,  became  such  great  friends  that  nothing 
could  separate  them.  When  there  seemed  no  danger  of 
Argall  returning,  they  ventured  back  to  the  settlement, 
and  began  to  rebuild  it. 

3.  Fish,  fur,  and  oil  are  things  that  are  greatly  needed 
in  every  country,  and  the  French  traders  had  already 
found  that  fortunes  might  be  made  at  the  business. 
Two  big  companies  were  therefore  formed,  and  the 
North  Atlantic  became  a  regular  highway  for  their  small 
but  fast  vessels.     James  I  of  England,  hearing  of  their 


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success,   began  to  wish  that  his   country   had   a   share 
in  Acadian  trade. 

4.  Casting  about  for  the  means  to  employ,  the  King 
hit  upon  a  clever  scheme.  One  of  the  courtiers  in 
London  just  then  was  a  Scotch  gentleman  named  Alex- 
ander, whose  wit  and  good-humour  made  him  a  great 
favourite.  To  him  James  offered  a  great  gift — nothing 
less  than  the  whole  of  Acadia,  if  he  would  undertake 
to  colonise  it. 

5.  It  is  true  it  did  not  cost  his  Majesty  much ;  in- 
deed he  cleverly  made  money  out  of  it,  which  he  sadly 
needed.  For  £1000  he  offered  to  bestow  the  title 
Jvnight-Baronet  on  any  one  who  would  take  it  with 
some  land  in  America.  Regardless  of  the  fact  that 
France  had  discovered  it,  the  name  of  the  country  was 
changed  to  Nova  Scotia. 

6.  Sir  William  Alexander  lost  no  time  in  settling 
some  families  from  Scotland  on  his  new  property,  where, 
fortunately,  they  became  quite  friendly  with  their  French 
neighbours.  Still,  it  was  not  to  be  expected  that  this 
seizure  would  please  the  owners  of  the  territory,  and, 
as  neither  would  give  in,  war  soon  broke  out  between 
England  and  France. 

7.  Foreseeing  trouble,  the  elder  de  la  Tour  hastened 
home  to  secure  aid,  leaving  his  son  in  a  strong  little 
fort  they  had  built  at  Cape  Sable.  Really  concerned 
for  her  colony,  France  equipped  some  ships,  and,  as 
a  number  of  trading  vessels  were  sailing  for  Quebec, 
de  la  Tour  was  glad  to  join  them.  Eighteen  altogether, 
they  were  protected  by  a  sloop  of  war. 

8.  As  they  neared  America,  however,  bad  luck  over- 
took them.  The  sturdy  English  captain.  Sir  David 
Kirke,  was  cruising  about  in  search  of  adventure,  and, 
unhappily  for  them,  sighted  the  convoy  and  pounced 
upon  it.    Prisoners  and  all  were  sent  off  to  England, 


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and   the  squadronj   elated   with   success,   continued  its 
victorious  way  and  seized  Port  Royal. 

9.  Unfortunately  for  the  colony  at  Quebec,  the  cap- 
tured fleet  was  carrying  all  their  winter  stores,  and 
us  they  had  nothing  to  fall  back  upon,  months  of  the 
most  dreadful  privation  followed,  llations  were  dealt 
out  in  smaller  and  smaller  quantities,  and  when  there 
was  nothing  left  the  townsfolk  were  obliged  to  dig  up 
wild  roots  in  the  woods  to  keep  themselves  alive. 

10.  The  ambitious  Captain  Kirke,  suspecting  the 
real  state  of  affairs,  determined  not  to  lose  his  chance. 
When  spring  came,  with  two  or  three  ships  he  sailed 
up  to  the  fortress,  and  boldly  demanded  its  surrender. 
By  this  time  the  unhappy  residents  were  almost  at 
the  point  of  starvation,  and  Champlain  saw  that  there 
was  nothing  for  it  but  to  submit. 

11.  At  this  time  the  young  K**-;;^  of  France  was  neither 
courageous  nor  clever.  Had  it  depended  upon  him,  both 
Acadia  and  Quebec  would  have  become  English  possessions. 
The  two  nations  had  patched  up  a  peace,  and  Charles  I  of 
England  and  the  Princess  Henrietta  Maria  of  France  were 
lately  married.  Eejoicings,  of  course,  took  place  over  the. 
Koyal  wedding,  but  there  was  one  who  had  no  mind  to  see 
his  country  lose  anything  by  it.  ,  \ 

12.  This  was  the  wily  Cardinal  Richelieu.  With  one 
excuse  after  another,  he  kept  back  the  young  Queen's 
dowry,  until  everything  was  in  his  power,  and  then  with 
much  deference  informed  the  English  monarch  that  until 
the  territory  of  New  France  was  restored,  the  payment 
of  her  Majesty's  fortune  could  not  be  thought  of. 

13.  It  was  a  master  stroke,  and  deserved  success. 
Charles,  always  in  want  of  money,  did  not  relish  the 
thought  of  losing  400,000  crowns,  but  the  pressure  obliged 
him;  his  necessity  was  too  great,  and  he  unwillingly  gave 
up  his  newly-acquired  provinces. 


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CHARNISAY^S  PLOT 

1.  Bktween  such  fiery  rivals  as  England  and  Prance, 
however,  it  was  hard  to  say  how  long  peace  would  last 
and  de  la  Tour  set  about  making  his  position  more  secure. 
The  fort  at  Cape  Sable  was  picturesque,  but  a  more  useful 
site  was  chosen  at  the  mouth  of  the  St.  John  Iliver,  and 
a  bigger  and  stronger  defence  raised.  While  friendly 
relations  held,  it  was  an  ideal  place  for  a  great  trade  with 
the  Indians. 

2.  The  natural  wealth  of  New  France  was  thrusting 
itself  forward  to  sucli  purpose  that  the  all-powerful 
Richelieu  decided  to  take  a  hand  in  it  himself.  Trade, 
it  is  true,  was  much  despised  by  the  nobles,  but  the 
magnificence  of  the  great  churchman  demanded  immense 
sums  of  money.  Plans  were  therefore  laid  for  a  new 
colony  in  Acadia,  and  placed  in  charge  of  a  sturdy  old 
sea  captain  named  de  Razilly.    ^ 

3.  So  far  Charles  de  la  Tour  hud  been  the  only  one 
capable  of  keeping  order,  though,  as  a  Huguenot,  his  rule 
had  met  with  no  notice  from  France.  Suddenly,  to  his 
surprise,  he  was  appointed  Lieutenant-General  to  the  King 
and  with  his  new  honours  set  up  a  military  state  hitherto 
unknown  in  the  colony  at  the  new  fort  on  the  St.  John. 

4.  This,  however,  was  not  long  to  be  enjoyed,  for  the 
deserved  position  and  fortune  excited  the  jealous  envy  of 
d'Aulnay  Charnisay,  next  in  command  to  de  Razilly.  In 
the  lawless  state  of  the  country  a  clever  plot  was  laid  by 
this  official  to  acquire  wealth  at  the  expense  of  his  r      ' 

5.  Unfortunately  for  the  Lieutenant-General,  de  Ra  ly 
died  soon  afterwards,  and  Charnisay  was  appointed  to  liis 
place  on  the  coast  colony.  Familiar  with  the  endless  in- 
trigues of  Parisian  life,  the  new  Governor  found  that  his 
position  gave  him  an  unexpected  opportunity. 


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0.  The  affairs  of  the  colony  took  him  frequently  to 
I'rance,  and  here  he  deliberately  began  to  blacken  the 
fame  of  his  colleague.  Charges  against  de  la  Tour,  set 
about  by  himself,  reached  tlie  King's  ear,  and  Charnisay, 
((uestioned  concerning  them,  would  say  nothing.  The 
plot  worked  almost  better  than  he  expected,  and  before 
ill'  was  aware  of  it  the  faithful  Huguenot  was  on  the 
brink  of  ruin. 


HERO   AND  HEROINE— I 

1.  One  summer  morning  soon  afterwards,  several  armed 
French  vessels  drew  out  of  the  fog,  and  ranged  themselves 
in  threatening  attitude  across  the  water  front  of  the  fort 
on  the  St.  John.  In  due  form  the  Lieutenant-(  General 
was  summoned  to  appear  before  his  Majesty  the  King  on 
a  charge  of  treason.  The  startled  de  la  Tour,  demanding 
the  authority  of  the  envoy,  was  met  with  various  signed 
and  sealed  papers  confirming  the  summons.  Further 
notice  appeared  to  the  effect  that,  should  the  commands 
be  disobeyed,  Monsieur  Charnisay  was  ordered  to  seize 
and  carry  the  traitor  to  Paris  without  delay. 

2.  To  de  la  Tour  the  malice  and  cunning  of  his  enemy 
was  easily  seen.  For  him,  Huguenot  as  he  was,  to  appear 
in  France  meant  instant  imprisonment,  if  not  death.  On 
the  other  hand,  he  knew  that  his  refusal  to  submit  must 
'iP'v^  o  siege.  That  his  rival  had  him  in  a  tight  place  was 
when  Charnisay,  landing,  surrounded  the  fort  with 
ti       umdred  men. 

6.  The  attack  that  followed,  however,  showed  the 
assailant  that  he  was  not  strong  enough,  and,  with- 
drawing hi?  forces,  he  tried  another  tactic.  A  blockade 
thrown  roii  by  land  and  water  made  it  impossible  for 
aid  to  rea'       he  castle,  and,  this  done,  the  invader  settled 


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•down  to  starve  out  his  victims.  As  night  fell  the  camp 
fires  outside  the  palisade  showed  the  alertness  of  the 
•enemy. 

4.  Within  the  walls  the  anxiety  was  intense.  No  help 
-could  be  had  in  the  colony,  and  Charnisay  they  knew  to 
be  doggedly  determined.  The  expected  arrival  of  a  ship 
from  Rochelle  seemed  their  only  hope,  though,  to  add  to 
the  fears  of  the  garrison,  the  vessel,  already  sighted  during 
the  day,  had  withdrawn — where  they  knew  not.  While  it 
was  likely  that  she  was  still  in  the  neighbourhood,  she 
might  have  disappeared  for  good. 

5.  Communication  with  the  vessel,  if  she  were  still 
Avithin  reach,  seemed  their  only  chance.  A  moonless 
night  favoured  the  attempt,  and  de  la  Tour  and  his  heroic 
wiib  prepared  to  take  the  risk.  As  they  waited  at  the 
postern  gate  for  a  favourable  moment,  they  could  hear 
the  voices  and  careless  laughter  of  the  men  at  the  camp 
fires,  but  the  danger  did  not  deter  them. 

G.  Once  outside  the  stockade,  they  stole  like  shadows 
through  the  bushes,  keeping  a  sharp  look-but  on  every 
side.  There  was  one  breathless  moment  as  the  fugitives 
neared  and  passed  a  sentry,  but  fortunately  they  were 
unobserved,  and  the  danger  was  soon  over. 

7.  In  a  near  by  cove  a  boat  was  cautiously  manned, 
iind  feeling  their  way  along  the  dark  shore,  the  courage- 
ous couple  were  soon  out  of  range.  At  dawn,  happily, 
the  French  vessel  proved  to  be  just  outside  the  harbour, 
And  they  were  picked  up  without  further  difficulty. 

8.  A  consultation  on  board  resulted  in  all  sail  being 
set  for  Boston,  and  before  his  absence  had  been  dis- 
covered the  energetic  de  la  Tour  was  back  again  with  five 
well-paid  vessels  at  his  heels.  The  surprised  enemy,  with 
little  time  to  spare,  made  good  his  escape,  and  was 
smartly  chased  to  Tort  Royal,  where  the  episode,  for  the 
lime,  ended. 


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1.  C'JARNISAY,  however,  had  no  mind  to  be  put  oft'  his- 
plot.  Defeat  made  him  the  moro  determined,  and  only 
tin  e,  he  flattered  himself,  was  needed  to  win  the  game. 
Dj  la  Tour  had  friends  in  France  whose  aid  might  be 
secu.'cd  were  he  able  to  seek  it,  but  the  Acadian  knew 
that  he  would  be  safer  in  a  den  of  lions.  At  this  point 
]\IaJame  his  wife  with  great  courage  offered  to  go  and 
obtain  help  to  free  them  from  their  tormentor. 

2.  La  Kochelle,  still  bearing  grim  traces  of  RichelieuV 
power,  was  reached  in  safety,  and,  among  her  Huguenot 
kin,  the  lady  felt  sure  of  success.  Scarcely,  however,  had 
she  arrived  when  chance  revealed  that  even  here  spies- 
were  upon  her  track.  Charnisay,  hearing  of  her  secret 
departure,  had  had  her  followed.  If  she  were  thrown  into- 
prison,  he  hoped  that  she  would  never  regain  her  liberty. 

3.  Quick  to  scent  danger,  however,  Madame  de  la  Tour's- 
friends  managed  to  save  her.  Secreted  in  the  hold  of  a 
trading  vessel,  in  the  nick  of  time,  she  escaped  to  England^ 
wliere,  disheartened  by  her  failure,  nearly  a  year  passed  be- 
fore she  was  able  to  set  out  for  home  on  the  ship  Gillijtower, 

4.  Befora  the  end  of  her  voyage  our  heroine  bad  one- 
more  trial  to  face.  Off  the  coast  of  Acadia,  her  vessel 
fell  in  wi:h  that  of  Charnisay,  and  once  more  the  hold 
provided  a  safe  hiding-place.  Had  her  higli-lianded 
enemy  been  aware  of  her  presence,  nothing  would  have 
prevented  her  removal  even  from  an  English  ship. 

5.  The  Governor  was  now  growing  anxious  over  the 
vig(3rous  resistance  he  had  met  with.  For  his  own  pur- 
l)oses  he  had  borrowed  large  sums  of  money,  which  he 
was  now  pressed  to  repay,  and  the  thought  of  the  rich 
trade  ready  to  his  hand  urged  him  to  fresh  efforts  in 
putting  down  his  rival-. 


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6.  For  some  time  de  la  Tour  had  managed  to  keep  ofY 
his  assailant,  but  there  were  signs  that  the  struggle  could 
not  continue,  Called  away  from  home  at  this  crisis,  he 
left  secretly,  hoping  to  be  back  before  his  absence  was 
known.  ]kit  Charnisay's  spies  kept  him  informed,  and  a 
hasty  siege  was  once  more  laid  against  the  ramparts. 
Courageous  as  ever,  Madame  de  la  Tour  refused  to  listen 
to  terms  of  surrender,  and  with  splendid  spirit  cheered 
on  the  garrison.  . 

7.  But  treachery,  unhappily,  now  opened  the  gates  to 
the  enemy.  With  stubborn  energy  the  loyal  handful 
within  fought  from  room  to  room,  but  their  valour  only 
excited  the  fury  of  their  antagonist.  In  civilised  war, 
the  lives  of  the  prisoners,  at  least,  are  safe.  Here,  how- 
ever, there  was  no  such  certainty.  When  at  last  a  meet- 
ing was  agreed  upon,  tlie  brave  chatelaine,  regardless  of 
her  own  danger,  pleaded  even  with  tears,  for  the  pardon 
of  her  supporters. 

8.  With  some  show  of  chivalry  Charnisay  complied, 
but  scarcely  was  the  place  in  his  own  hands  when  his 
savage  spite  became  visible.  With  a  halter  round  her 
neck,  their  unfortunate  mistress  was  held  to  witness, 
one  by  one,  the  execution  of  her  men,  and  this  done,  the 
poor  lady  was  hurried,  a  pri  oner,  to  Port  Royal.  It  is 
unlikely  that  tyranny  could  have  done  much  more  harm, 
but  the  noble  spirit  was  beyond  human  power.  In  three 
weeks  Charnispy's  victim  was  in  her  grave. 

9.  De  la  Tour,  a  ruined  fugitive,  fled  to  Canada. 
Falsehood  and  treachery  had  once  more  done  their  worst. 
It  was  the  old  story  : 

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1.  Years  passed,  and  business  between  Acadia  and 
New  England  increased.  Charles  de  la  Tour,  on  the 
death  of  Charnisay,  had  been  restored  to  his  position. 
He  was  a  courtly  gentleman,  whose  polish  was  not  rubbed 
off  by  living  in  the  wilds.  Whenever  he  went  to  Boston, 
the  people  united  in  showing  him  great  attention,  and 
he  had  reason  to  believe  they  were  his  very  good 
friends. 

2.  The  country  where  New  York  stands  had  been 
settled  by  Dutch  people,  who  called  their  province  New 
Amsterdam.  The  colonists  were  sturdy,  easy-going 
farmers,  but  for  all  that  they  did  not  get  on  very  well 
with  their  neighbours  of  Massachusetts  Bay.  For  some 
time  England  and  Holland  had  been  quarrelling,  and 
perhaps  this  was  the  reason. 

3.  In  1652,  when  war  broke  out  between  the  two 
mother  countries,  the  New  England  colonists  did  not 
conceal  their  joy.  Their  chance  had  come,  and  they  did 
not  let  the  grass  grow  under  their  feet.  Begging  Oliver 
Cromwell,  the  Lord  Protector,  to  send  some  warships, 
they  determined  to  punish  New  Amsterdam  for  its 
naughty  independence. 

4.  It  was  two  years,  however,  beforo  four  smart 
frigates,  prepared  for  the  event,  sailed  into  Boston 
harbour.  The  ships  wanted  nothing  but  men,  and  the 
delighted  people  set  to  work  with  a  will  to  enlist  them. 
With  Major  Sedgwick  in  command,  the  expedition  in 
great  spirits  was  about  to  set  sail,  when,  to  their  dismay, 
news  came  that  peace  was  proclaimed  between  England 
and  Holland. 

5.  What  was  to  be  done  ?  Let  all  those  fine  ships  turn 
about  and  go  home  again  ?     It  was  not  to  be  thought  of ! 


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"  Why,"  they  said,  "  let  us  go  and  take  Fort  La  Tour." 
It  did  not  matter  to  these  good  people  that  the  French 
had  been  in  America  before  themselves,  or  even  that 
they  were  on  friendly  terms.  To  one  who  thinks  it  over 
it  looks  as  if  the  Boston  folk  were  only  waiting  an  excuse 
for  the  raid ! 

6.  Off  they  went,  and  soon  reached  the  St.  John, 
surprising  Monsieu::  de  la  Tour  quite  as  much  as  they 
had  intended.  Seeing  that  these  big  'English  guns  could 
knock  down  any  stronghold  in  America,  no  efitbrt  was 
made  to  hold  out,  and  the  fort  surrendered.  "With  his 
easy  success,  Sedgwick  turned  to  the  other  French  settle- 
ments with  their  great  and  valuable  trade.  Why  not 
take  them  all  while  he  was  about  it  ? 

7.  In  the  disturbance,  Port  Eoyal  and  the  other  places 
had  no  chance  at  all.  The  colonists  were  told  that  they 
might  stay  if  they  chose,  or  sell  their  property  and 
return  to  France.  A  Governor  was  appointed,  and  with- 
out loss  of  time  the  raiders  sailed  for  Massachusetts 
carrying  all  the  plunder  they  could  lay  hands  on. 
Acadia  had  once  more  been  seized  in  the  name  of  Old 
England. 


Note. — The  dramatic  quarrels  of  d'Aulnay  Charnisay  and  de  la 
Tour  form  one  of  the  most  popular  old  tales  of  the  province  of 
Nova  Scotia,  but  they  have  nothing  to  do  with  the  patriotism  or 
loyally  of  British  Canada.  Both  men  have  their  advocates,  but 
the  only  one  who  could  solve  the  problem  as  to  which  was  the 
finest  character  of  the  two  is  Madame  Charnisav,  and  she  seems 
to  have  left  no  records  on  the  subject.  After  the  death  of  her  first 
husband  Madame  Charnisay  married  Charles  de  la  Tour,  and  when 
the  latter  was  restored  to  his  posit,  i  by  the  French  king,  the 
couple  lived  for  years  in  greater  state  than  ever.  A  number  of 
their  descendants  still  reside  in  Nova  Scotia. 


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THE   TOY   OF   FORTUNE- H 

1.  The  statesmen  of  France  were  naturally  full  of  wrath 
wlien  they  heard  what  had  happened.  The  loss  to  the 
trading  companies  alone  was  immense,  and  they  de- 
manded their  posts  back  again.  De  la  Tour,  too,  had 
no  mind  to  be  turned  out  of  his  property  in  such  a  high- 
handed way.  He  went  over  to  England  to  tell  his  story 
to  the  Lord  Protector  himself. 

2.  His  winning  manner,  his  wrongs,  and,  perhaps  more 
than  all,  his  Huguenot  origin,  won  the  heart  of  the  great 
"Noll."  De  la  Tour  had  his  wish,  and  got  back  an 
immense  tract  of  country  to  do  with  as  he  pleased. 

3.  But  there  was  no  end  of  trouble  in  Acadia.  At  the 
trading  posts  the  old  and  new  owners  attacked  each  other 
savagely.  The  English  and  French  Governments  wrangled 
long  and  fiercely,  but  to  no  purpose.  Cromwell  would 
not  give  up  the  new  territory. 

4.  But  the  strong  hand  that  held  England  and  its 
affairs  in  its  grasp  had  to  let  go  at  last.  In  1658  the  great 
Protector  died,  and  in  two  years  Charles  II,  the  "  Merry 
Monarch,"  was  back  again  on  his  father's  throne.  Soon 
afterwards,  Louis  XIV,  with  his  great  fr.me  as  a  fighter, 
began  to  insist  on  getting  back  his  provinces. 

5.  In  England  the  King  found  no  time  to  think  of  any- 
thing but  his  fine  clothes  and  the  lively  ladies  of  his 
Court.  He  did  not  care  whether  he  was  beaten  in  war 
or  not.  When  there  is  a  sovereign  like  that  it  is  a  sad 
thing  for  any  country. 

6.  Charles  cared  nothing  for  poor  Acadia,  whose  name 
had  been  changed  again  to  Nova  Scotia.  When  it  was 
lightly  handed  over  to  the  French  king  once  more,  he 
received  in  return  part  of  a  little  West  Indian  island 
that  nobody  wanted.  It  will  soon  be  difficult  to 
remember  who  really  owned  Acadia! 

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1.  In  the  early  days  or  Quebec,  Champlain  had  tried 
his  best  to  teach  the  settlers  the  worth  of  farming. 
Countries  raising  good  crops  are  the  richest  and  happiest, 
he  told  them,  because  they  give  food  and  work  to  the 
people.  The  colonists,  however,  found  trade  easier,  and 
would  not  listen.  What  they  needed  to  eat  and  wear 
came  from  France,  which,  in  return,  took  all  the  fish  and 
fur  they  had. 

2.  Seeing  the  vast  profits  of  trade,  a  hundred  French 
gentlemen,  some  of  them  princes,  had  formed  a  company 
to  buy  and  sell  on  the  St.  Lawrence.  Greedy  for  more 
than  their  share,  however,  they  drove  all  the  other 
trading  ships  from  the  river,  and,  while  forcing  the  poor 
colonists  to  pay  too  much  for  French  goods,  gave  them 
too  little  for  Canadian  produce. 

3.  One  of  the  promises  the  Company  of  the  Hundred 
Associates  made  was  to  colonise  the  country.  With  all 
its  resources,  settlers  were  more  needed  than  anything 
else  to  make  the  young  provinces  prosperous.  But  they 
did  not  do  as  they  had  said,  and  the  few  people  they 
brought  out  were  left  to  their  fate.  With  such  a  grasping 
company,  Canada  began  to  go  back  instead  of  forward. 

4.  The  Jesuits,  then  very  powerful  in  France,  now 
began  to  arrive  at  Quebec  in  numbers,  and  soon  had 
everything  in  their  own  hands,  Champlain's  friends,  the 
Huguenots,  were  all  driven  out  of  the  country,  as  well 
as  the  good  Eecollect  fathers,  who  had  won  the  hearts 
of  the  natives.  Seeing  the  lawless  state  into  which  the 
colony  was  sinking,  the  Jesuits  were  very  severe  with  the 
people,  who  had  been  doing  too  much  as  they  pleased. 

5.  One  good  thing  that  Monsieur  de  Champlain  had 
found   out,   they   followed.      Liquor   is  evon   worse   for 


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Indians  than  for  white  men,  and  by  this  time,  the  French 
traders  were  flooding  the  land  with  spirits.  Already  a 
savage  would  give  the  best  skin  he  had  for  a  little  "  fire- 
water." Very  strict  laws  were  now  made,  by  which 
anyone  selling  brandy  to  a  native  might  be  punished 
even  with  death. 

6.  Tlouestly  trying  to  reform  matters,  the  new  priests 
had  their  hands  full.  Adventurers  were  crowding  into 
the  colony,  and  the  growing  lads  could  not  be  kept 
from  follgwing  their  ways.  These  men  were  both 
brave  and  reckless,  and  liked  nothing  better  than  a 
brush  with  the  Iroquois.  Trading  among  the  friendly 
tribes,  they  became  known  as  the  "  Ooureurs  des  bois." 
They  lived  like  the  savages,  in  summer  wearing  hardly 
any  clothes,  and  painted  themselves  until  they  could 
scarcely  be  known  as  white  men. 

7.  The  priests  did  not  know  what  to  do  with  such 
reckless  men.  In  the  hope  of  terrifying  them  to  behave 
better,  they  began  to  circulate  the  Loup  garou  and  other 
gruesome  stories.  About  the  camp  fires  the  frightened 
folk  whispered  that  if  a  man  did  not  go  to  church  for 
seven  years  his  soul  would  be  lost  for  ever.  Preserving 
his  human  shape  during  the  day,  at  night  he  would  turn 
into  a  savage  wolf,  which  rejoiced  in  hunting  other  men. 
Persons  lost  in  the  woods,  it  was  said,  were  thus  run 
down  and  devoured,  with  the  most  fearful  orgies. 

8.  Still  Canada  did  not  thrive  as  she  should  have 
done.  A  few  farms  were  cleared  here  and  there  in  the 
woods,  but  it  took  brave  men  to  live  on  them.  For  com- 
pany and  mutual  protection,  the  houses  had  to  be  built 
close  together,  while  the  cultivated  fields  weie  sometimes 
at  quite  a  distance.  In  spite  of  all  their  precautions,  how- 
ever, the  Iroquois  often  stole  down  upon  the  lonely  little 
hamlets,  and  always  left  death  and  ruin  in  their  track. 

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hopeful.  It  was  a  bright  day  for  the  colony  when  the 
Marquis  de  Tracy  and  Monsieur  Talon  arrived.  The 
people  had  long  been  begging  the  Mother  Country  for 
a  few  soldiers,  and  now  the  new  Governor  brought  with 
him  the  famous  regiment  of  Carignan-Salieres.  Quebec 
was  gay  with  uniforms  and  inspired  with  a  new  sense 
of  protection. 

10.  "  Now,"  said  the  residents  joyfully,  "  we  shall  be 
safe!"  And  they  were  right.  De  Tracy  lost  no  time 
in  preparing  to  break  the  power  of  the  Five  Nations. 
On  the  Itichelieu  River,  a  chain  of  forts  was  built,  and 
with  all  their  dash  and  display  the  troops  marched 
through  the  lurking-places  of  the  foe.  The  savages, 
amazed  at  the  strength  and  brilliance  of  the  French 
army,  were  very  soon  glad  to  sue  for  terms  of  peace. 

11.  In  the  meantime,  the  wise  Intendant  Talon  was 
doing  a  great  deal  to  improve  the  condition  of  the  people. 
No  longer  in  terror  of  Indian  raids,  the  hahitants  became 
more  prosperous.  Because  there  were  too  few  women, 
numbers  of  French  girls  were  brought  out  to  marry  the 
settlers,  and  whenever  a  ship  arrived,  there  were  merry 
weddings,  at  which  every  bride  had  a  useful  present 
from  the  King. 

12.  To  their  new  abodes  the  blooming  Breton  girls 
brought  homely  arts  that  added  much  to  their  comfort. 
With  the  wool  from  their  own  sheep,  and  the  tiax  from 
their  own  land,  every  farmhouse  had  its  spinning-wheel 
and  handloom.  Through  the  long  winter  days  the 
women  spun  and  wove  the  cloth  required  by  their 
families,  and  the  pleasure  of  the  lighL-hearted  people 
consisted  in  telling  stories,  singing  and  dancing.  These 
were  the  ancestors  of  our  French  Canadian  hahitants, 
who  are  scarcely  changed  at  all,  and  have  such  a  deep 
love  for  their  country. 


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PIONEERS 

1,  The  French  gentlemen  who  first  came  to  Canada 
were  educated  men  who  sometimes  left  even  mansions 
and  estates  in  their  own  country.  Adventure,  however, 
and  the  wild  life  of  the  woods  had  a  great  charm  for 
them.  They  were  never  tired  of  being  with  the  Indians, 
with  whom  they  paddled  along  the  streaims,  and  plunged 
down  the  rushing  rivers  in  their  canoes.  When  there 
was  a  portage  they  carried  their  share,  and  camped 
happily  at  night  under  the  starry  skies. 

2.  In  coming  to  Canada,  Monsieur  de  Champlain 
meant  to  search  for  the  great  river  that  he  believed 
would  lead  to  China.  Soon,  however,  he  grew  to  love 
the  vast  solitudes  for  their  own  sake.  He  and  Brule 
were  the  first  white  men  to  descend  the  Lachine  llapids 
in  a  Huron  canoe.  "  It  made  my  hair  stand  on  end  even 
to  see  the  place,"  he  said  afterwards  when  viewing  the 
spot  from  the  shore. 

3.  Following  the  daring  lead  of  Champlain,  explorers 
and  missionaries  were  soon  reachi'  g  out  towards  Hudson 
Bay,  and  pushing  far  westward  through  the  great  lakes  to 
the  prairies.  Without  fear,  the  little  band  of  white  men 
trusted  themselves  among  the  hordes  of  savages  without 
coming  to  harm.  Of  all  the  tribes  the  Iroquois  alone 
remained  their  deadly  enemies. 

4.  Duluth,  Marquette,  Cadieux,  and  a  score  of  others 
were  already  busy  pushing  the  territories  of  France  north 
and  west.  Everywhere  their  happy  disposition  gained 
the  fri  mdship  of  the  red  man,  and  aged  chiefs  and  young 
warriors  alike  saw  nothing  to  fear  in  contact  with  the 
great  Christian  nation. 

5.  There  is  no  other  story  quite  like  that  of  the  French 
in  America.     Always  in  danger  of  what  a  false  step  would 


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bring  upon  them,  they  bore  themselves  with  a  cool 
courage  and  tact  that  lias  m.ide  the  early  days  of  the 
Colonies  one  Ion"  romance. 

G.  Travel  soon  led  to  commerce,  and  at  many  a  well- 
chosen  point  of  lake  and  river  sprang  up  the  trading-post 
or  block-house,  later  to  develop  into  forts  and  towns. 
In  every  part  of  North  America  old  French  names  still 
point  to  this  marvellous  age  of  exploration. 


VILLE-MARIK 

1.  1G42  is  a  date  we  should  try  to  remember,  because 
it  is  the  year  in  which  the  city  of  Montreal  was  founded. 
More  than  a  hundred  years  had  passed  since  Jacques 
Cartii^r's  visit  to  the  chiefs.  Time  had  long  since  swept 
away  the  Indian  town,  and  every  trace  of  the  hospitable 
tribe  had  vanished. 

2.  In  France  there  were  always  people  who  took  a 
special  interest  in  Canada.  They  knew  all  about  the 
river  St.  Lawrence,  and  considered  the  Island  of  the 
Mountain  the  head  of  navigation.  There  the  site  for  a 
new  town  had  alreadv  been  chosen,  and  the  time  was 
come  to  build  it. 

3.  Facing  the  venture  with  courage,  a  handful  of 
devoted  men  and  women  laid  the  plans  of  Yille-]\Iarie  de 
Montreal.  In  1641  Jeanne  Mance,  Pere  Laplace  and 
forty  settlers  sailed  from  La  Eochelle  under  the  gallant 
de  Maisonneuve.  Their  destination  in  the  vast  lonely 
land  held  no  terrors  for  them,  so  long  as  God's  hand  led 
and  protected  them. 

4.  At  Quebec  they  found  the  state  of  affairs  depressing. 
The  country  was  held  in  terror  by  the  frequency  and 
boldness  of  the  Indian  raids.  The  Governor  urged  the 
party  to  go   no   farther.     A  hundred  and  eighty  miles 


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away  in  the  wilderness,  ho  thought,  was  too  far  to 
venture  alone.  lUit  de  Maisonneuvc  hnd  his  answer 
ready  :  "  If  every  tree  on  the  island  were  an  Iroquois,"  he 
cried,  '  I  would  go  on." 

5.  The  summer  of  1G42  saw  the  new  town  well 
advanced.  The  site  was  all  that  could  be  wished,  and 
not  a  prowling  brave  had  appeared  to  molest  them. 
The  builders  began  to  think  that  all  their  fears  had  been 
groundless. 

6.  For  some  reason  two  years  passed  before  the 
Iroquois  discovered  the  colony.  By  that  time,  fortunately, 
the  settlers  were  somewhat  prepared  for  them.  The 
liospital  and  the  mill,  with  solid  stone  walls  loop-holed 
for  musketry,  were  fortifications  in  themselves,  and  the 
settlers'  houses  were  all  enclosed  within  a  strong  palisade. 

7.  From  that  time,  however,  Ville-Marie  knew  peace 
no  more.  Gardening  was  already  carried  on  outside  the 
palisade,  so  far  with  perfect  safety.  Now,  however,  who 
could  tell  what  savage  form  lay  at  the  edge  of  the  clear- 
ing, tomahawk  in  hand  ?  Even  the  wood-cutters  only 
ventured  into  the  forest  in  armed  bands.  The  early  days 
of  the  town  are  full  of  thrilling  adventures,  and  ghastly 
scenes  of  Indian  warfare  grew  familiar  even  to  the 
children.  ' 

8.  At  night  the  terror  of  the  unfortunate  town  folk 
was  made  worse  by  its  awful  uncertainty.  Often  they 
were  roused  from  sleep  by  savage  yells  outside  the 
palisade,  and  the  hearts  of  the  bravest  quailed  as  they 
huddled  together  not  knowing  what  to  do.  As  the  years 
passed,  the  once  bright  prospects  of  the  colony  faded. 
Hope  died  out,  and  the  piteous  cry  of  the  heart  rose  to 
God  for  the  protection  He  alone  could  give. 


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THE   FATE   OF   DOLLARD- 1 


1.  Eatily  in  16*)0  it  seemed  as  if  human  endurance 
could  endure  no  more.  A  Huron  brave,  escaping  across 
tlie  snow  from  liis  captors,  took  refuge  in  Ville-Marie. 
To  the  wretched  inhabitants  he  told  what  he  had  heard 
at  the  lodge-fires  of  the  Mohawks.  Once  more,  in  the 
coming  spring,  the  fury  of  their  tormentors  would  fall 
upon  them,  this  time  blotting  them  out  for  ever. 

2.  The  threat  seemed  likely  enough.  A  large  number 
of  Iroquois  warriors  were  at  their  winter  hunt  on  the 
Upper  Ottawa,  and  they  would  soon  pass  the  little  town 
on  their  way  home.  Numbers  of  the  tribe  were  known 
to  be  gathering  at  the  mouth  of  the  Ilichelieu.  It  might 
be  that  the  pitiless  savage  was  already  stealing  upon  his 
victims. 

3.  Like  a  cutting  blast  the  tidings  swept  over  the 
settlement,  rousing  it  to  action.  Dollard  des  Ormeaux 
was  a  young  Frenchman  of  good  family,  who,  since  his 
arrival,  had  been  Commandant  at  Ville-Marie.  With  a 
soldier's  eye  he  saw  the  approaching  doom  of  the  town, 
and  sprang  to  meet  it. 

4.  About  his  standard  flocked  the  flower  of  the  colony, 
determined  at  whatever  cost  to  save  their  country. 
Sixteen  youths  and  men  volunteered  for  action.  In  the 
Church  of  Notre  Dame  to-day  a  treasured  record  contains 
the  names,  ages,  and  occupations  of  the  devoted  band. 
Settlers,  soldiers,  lime-burners,  armourers, — it  is  a  picture 
of  the  time  and  place,  which  shines  with  deathless  lustre 
from  the  past. 

5.  Without  haste  their  preparations  were  made.  Wills 
were  drawn  up,  and  farewells  whispered  to  those  they 
would  never  see  again.  Before  the  altar  of  the  little  church 
each  manly  heart  laid  the  sacrifice  of  its  young  life. 


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6.  The  priest,  with  his  hand  in  turn  on  each  bowed 
head,  strove  in  vain  to  control  his  shaking  voice.  Between 
hope  and  fear  the  tears  streamed  down  the  faces  of  the 
congregation.  It  was  with  uplifted  hearts  the  gallant 
associates  rose  from  their  knees,  feeling  that  their  sacri- 
fice was  accepted. 


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1.  The  season  was  early  spring.  The  air  was  chill,  and 
ice  still  floated  down  the  St.  Lawrence.  During  Dollard's 
preparations  several  war-canoes,  containing  Hurons  and 
Algonquins,  unexpectedly  arrived  from  Quebec.  The 
taunts  of  their  enemies  under  the  very  guns  of  the  Citadel 
had  revived  their  old  spirit,  and  forty  braves  were  hasten- 
ing to  offer  help  to  the  forlorn  hope. 

2.  Together  they  paddled  up  the  current,  and  at  the 
loct  of  the  rapids  took  the  old  portage  along  the  river's 
edge.  Progress  was  slow.  The  spring  tide  wa?  at  its 
height,  but  nothing  daunted  courage  or  good-humour. 
Where  snow  and  icy  water  lay  knee-deep  across  the 
path,  thsy  cheerfully  plunged  through  it,  dragging  their 
heavy  boats.  Night  and  morning  in  different  tongues 
their  prayers  rose  to  God  for  help  in  time  of  need. 

3.  At  the  head  of  the  island  the  course  changed,  and 
they  toiled  against  the  swift  brown  current  of  the 
Ottawa,  until  they  could  plainly  hear  the  dull  roar  of  the 
Long  Sault.  A  ruined  stocku,de  stood  two  hundred  paces 
from  the  shore;  and  to  it  they  thankfully  hastened  for 
shelter,  ocircely  had  they  arrived  when  the  enemies' 
scouts  wtsre  reported  in  the  vicinity,  and  with  willing 
hands  all  hurriedly  set  to  work  to  repair  the  palisade. 

4.  Do^lard  had  hoped  to  make  the  place  stronger,  but 
there    was   no   time.     Early   morning   saw   the  leaping 


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current  alive  with  hostile  canoes.  One  after  another  the 
athletic  paddlers,  each  grasping  his  loaded  musket,  sprang 
ashore.     There  were  at  least  two  hundred  of  them. 

5.  Seeing  their  approach  expected,  the  wary  savages 
rapidly  advanced,  dodging  from  tree  to  tree  for  shelter. 
As  the  circle  closed  in  they  were  met  with  a  withering 
tire  from  the  stockade,  which  took  them  at  a  disadvan- 
tage. Incensed  at  their  hot  reception  the  tribesmen 
took  to  flight,  at  the  same  time,  however,  hurling  insult- 
ing jeers  and  taunts  at  the  enemy. 

6.  Days  passed,  and  the  tierce  but  fitful  attacks  from 
without  gave  the  unfortunate  garrison  no  rest.  Divided 
into  parties,  each  mounted  guard  in  turn,  and  day  and 
night  the  sharp  crack  of  musketry  echoed  through  the 
forest.  With  mingled  threats  and  flatteries  the  Iroquois 
strove  to  win  their  "  red  brothers "  from  the  French- 
men's side,  and,  little  reason  as  they  had  to  trust  them, 
the  Hurons  listened. 

7.  Enraged  at  length  by  the  resistance  of  the  white 
men,  the  besiegers  changed  their  tactics,  and,  approach- 
ing the  palisades  with  an  air  of  frankness,  asked  for 
a  parley.  The  Frenchmen,  feeling  that  it  was  the  old 
device  to  gain  time,  unwillingly  consented  to  listen,  but 
had  they  known  it,  the  tribe  was  already  summoned 
trom  the  liichelieu. 

8.  Outside,  the  braves  in  war-paint  and  floating  scalp- 
lock,  thronged  round  their  leader,  while  wilhin,  pale- 
faces and  Indians  stood  on  anything  that  would  enable 
them  to  see  over  the  barrier.  Jn  silence  they  listened 
to  the  fiery  eloquence  of  the  speakers. 

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a  wild  cry  of  warning,  followed  by  confusion,  war-whoops, 
and  musket-shots.  Under  cover  of  the  discussion,  a  crowd 
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THE   FATE    OF   DOLLARD— III 

1.  Attack  followed  attack  with  torturing  uncertainty, 
and  night  and  day  the  strain  continued.  No  onu 
dared  to  snatch  more  than  a  few  minutes'  rest,  and 
sleep  was  impossible.  The  supply  of  water  was  finished, 
and  the  weak  appeals  of  the  dying  added  to  the  misery 
of  their  comrades. 

2.  With  the  fifth  day  the  besieged  Hurons  could  stand 
no  more.  Wild  war-songs  without  chanted  the  doom  of 
the  captives,  and  the  hideous  threats  of  torture  proved 
too  much  for  their  failing  allegiance.  Suddenly  thirty  of 
ihem  bounded  over  the  palisade  and  disappeared. 

3.  At  this  point  the  turmoil  of  conflict  ceased,  and 
for  hours  silence  hung  over  the  forest.  With  dull 
anxiety  the  garrison  waited  to  see  what  it  might  mean. 
They  were  not  long  kept  in  doubt.  With  unearthly 
din  of  rejoicing  their  assailants  returned,  heralding  in 
a  new  throng  of  warriors.  The  Iroquois  had  been  joined 
by  five  hundred  comrades  from  the  Richelieu. 

4  For  three  days  des  Ormeaux  and  his  men  still 
held  out  against  the  combined  host,  but  the  end  was 
near.  Seeing  their  waning  strength,  the  enemy  made 
a  sudden  rush  against  the  enclosure,  and  with  fury 
began  to  hew  down  and  set  fire  to  the  log  barricade. 

5.  The  situation  was  desperate.  Hastily  attaching 
a  fuse  to  a  keg  of  gunpowder,  a  last  united  effort  of 
the  garrison  was  needed  to  hurl  it  outwards.  Every 
eye  followed  the  missile  as  it  rose,  but  hope  changed 
to  despair  as  the  keg  rebounded,  and  fell  back  into 
the  fort.  There  was  a  loud  explosion,  outcries,  and 
a  blinding  smoke,  and  when  the  white  men  recovered 
themselves,  it  was  to  find  the  loopholes  all  seized  from 
the  outside. 


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6.  Fighting  to  the  last,  the  gallant  band  stood  together,, 
but  though  overcome  and  massacred  the  deed  met  its 
reward.  Henceforth  for  years  Ville-Marie  wasfreed  from 
her  terrors,  and  will  forever  hold  in  deathless  memory  the 
names  of  Dollard  des  Ormeaux  and  his  Noble  Sixteen. 


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LA   SALLE'S   QUEST— I 

1.  Some  years  after  the  affair  of  Dollard,  a  young  man 
named  Cavelier  de  la  Salle  arrived  in  New  France  to  seek 
his  fortune.  He  was  good-looking  and  patriotic,  but  had 
nothing  to  begin  with  but  an  iron  frame,  a  good  con- 
science, and  a  spirit  that  laughed  at  misfortune. 

2.  Settling  near  Montreal,  his  place  received  the  name 
of  Lachine,  which  it  still  holds.  La  Salle,  so  the  story 
goes,  arrived  at  his  estate  one  day  towards  evening,  and 
with  delight  beheld  the  beautiful  lake  vista  in  the  glow  of 
sunset.  Here,  surely,  was  the  long-looked-for  waterway 
to  the  East !  Stretching  out  his  arm,  he  dramatically 
exclaimed  "A  la  Chine!"  a  title  the  settlement  has 
never  lost. 

3.  Later,  at  Fort  Frontenac,  on  the  site  of  Kingston, 
the  newcomer  rebuilt  the  old  walls,  and  settled  French 
and  Indian  villages.  Trade  soon  followed  with  the 
natives,  but  the  young  man  was  an  explorer  at  hearty 
and  cared  little  for  mere  wealth.  Seeking  the  great 
Mississippi  and  adding  to  the  domains  of  France  were 
his  only  thoughts. 

4.  Returning  to  Paris,  he  aroused  the  enihusiasm  of 
the  King,  who  graciously  gave  him  what  he  wished,  per- 
mission to  endure  toil  and  danger,  hunger  and  hardship, 
at  his  own  expense.  He  was  accompanied  to  Canada  by 
Henri  de  Tonty,  an  Italian  otlicer,  whose  hand,  lost  in 
battle,   had   been   supplied    by    a   mechanical    member, 


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Indians. 

5.  In  the  autumn  of  1G78,  the  friends  left  Frontenac 
in  a  sail-boat  with  sixteen  men,  and  crossing  Lake  Ontario, 
ascended  the  Niagara  River.  They  were  among  the  first 
white  men  to  behold  the  mighty  cataract  as  it  plunges 
over  the  rock  with  its  sullen  and  endless  roar. 

6.  Above  the  Falls  the  party  camped,  and  there  built 
the  (rn'Jin,  a  boat  in  which  they  sailed  round  Lakes  Erie, 
Huron,  and  Michigan  during  the  following  summer. 
"When  they  could  go  no  farther  by  water,  the  vessel 
was  sent  back  to  Niagara  with  a  cargo  of  skins,  and 
the  explorers  set  off  across  country.  It  was  a  vast  and 
savage  wilderness,  never  yet  crossed  by  white  men,  and 
the  tribes  were  so  unfriendiy  that  the  little  party  grew 
to  dread  the  print  of  a  human  foot  on  the  soil. 

7.  Coming  upon  a  shallow  stream,  they  built  canoes, 
and  made  their  way  through  the  wild  rice  with  its 
myriads  of  birds,  until  they  reached  the  Illinois  liiver. 
Here  they  had  their  first  view  of  the  prairies. 

8.  Many  weary  miles  the  travellers  followed  the  stream, 
until  they  arrived  at  the  chief  town  of  the  grea!:  Illinois 
tribe.  Here  they  were  well  received,  and  La  Salle 
decided  to  leave  his  party  and  return  to  look  up  .  his 
boat,  of  which,  in  the  meantime,  he  had  never  heard. 
This  he  did  with  two  men,  who  painfully  traversed  the 
entire  distance  to  Montreal,  without,  however,  ever  find- 
ing a  trace  of  the  lost  vessel  or  her  valuable  contents. 

9.  A  year  and  a  half  had  passed  since  his  first  de- 
parture when  the  explorer  set  out  from  Montreal  again. 
With  him  was  a  large  party  of  artisans  and  labourers, 
carrying  settlers'  supplies.  It  was  the  height  of  summer; 
no  storm  marked  the  great  lakes,  and  the  woods  were 
lovely  in  their  dress  of  shaded  green.  Everything  pointed 
to  success,  and  in  the  highest  spirits  the  travellers  pushed 


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on.  Fifteen  hundred  miles,  and  the  prairies  lay  before 
them,  bright  with  flowers  and  covered  with  countless 
herds  of  buffalo. 

10.  At  the  Illinois  village,  however,  a  never-to-be- 
forgotten  sight  awaited  them.  The  wigwams  stood 
battered  and  burned,  skulls  and  bones  strewed  the 
ground,  and  even  the  sacred  graveyard  was  rifled  and 
desecrated.  At  their  approach  wolves  and  birds  of  prey 
fled  from  their  dreadful  feast,  and  the  Frenchmen  wept 
to  see  before  them  the  traces  of  Iroquois  rage.  The  old 
story  of  the  Hnrons  and  their  devoted  Jesuit  teachers  had 
been  repeated. 

11.  It  was  months  before  de  Tonty  and  his  remaining 
men  were  found.  But  La  Salle's  spirit  was  not  yet 
crushed.  Four  years  of  disappointment  and  hardship 
were  passed  when  he  prepared  to  make  his  great  attempt 
once  more. 

12.  This  time  he  was  successful.  With  some  French- 
men and  Indians  he  passed  his  old  camp  on  the  Illinois, 
and  sped  on  to  the  Mississippi.  Down  the  winding 
current  of  the  great  river  they  paddled  for  three  thou- 
sand miles,  noting  the  features  and  habits  of  the 
natives,  the  drowsy  heat,  and  the  southern  trees  and 
flowers. 

13.  Near  the  end  of  their  journey  the  river  divided 
into  three  branches,  low,  swampy  and  thick  with  reeds. 
The  cool  sea  breezes  blew  into  their  faces,  and-  the  vast 
lonely  Mexican  Gulf  burst  upon  their  sight.  From  the 
great  lakes  to  Mexico,  and  from  the  Alleghanies  to  the 
Rocky  Mountains,  the  vast   interior   received  the  name 

:of  Louisiana,  in  honour  of  the  King. 


LA   SALLE^S   QUEST 


77 


LA  SALLE'S   QUEST— II 

1.  Honours  were  heaped  upon  the  successful  explorer 
when  he  returned  to  Paris.  He  had  won  much  for  his 
beloved  country,  but  he  was  not  yet  to  rest  on  his  laurels, 
for  the  King  had  greater  things  for  him  to  do.  Spain 
had  long  refused  French  vessels  entrance  into  the  Gulf 
of  Mexico,  but  with  settlement  on  the  Mississippi  her 
high-handed  methods  must  change.  To  La  Salle  was  en- 
trusted a  great  task.  With  well-stocked  colonists'  ships, 
guarded  by  a  cruiser,  he  set  out,  accompanied  by  his  two 
nephew«i;  young  Moranget  and  Colin  Cavelier,  a  boy  of 
fourteen. 

2.  The  voyage,  however,  proved  one  of  storm  and 
misfortune,  and,  to  crown  all,  the  aSV.  Fran^xm,  with  its 
priceless  stores,  was  captured  in  West  Indian  waters  by 
a  Spanisli  pirate.  The  squadron  entered  the  Gulf  with- 
out opposition,  but  it  was  only  to  pass  the  Mississippi 
and  steer  too  far  westward.  Along  the  low  coast  there 
was  nothing  to  mark  the  delta  of  the  river  from  the 
endless  lagoons  and  swampy  islands,  and  the  explorer 
bitterly  regretted  that  he  had  trusted  to  memory  instead 
of  taking  the  bearings  of  the  great  stream. 

3.  Back  aiid  forth  cruised  the  ships  until,  convinced 
that  he  had  reached  his  destination,  La  Salle  at  length 
landed  the  colonists.  Not  until  their  escort  had  set  out 
for  France  did  he  discover  his  mistake.  The  long  inlets 
running  into  the  land  had  deceived  him,  and  the  sluggish 
waters,  laden  with  disease,  were  quick  to  carry  dismay 
and  death  into  the  frightened  ranks. 

4.  It  was  a  heavy  blow  to  the  dauntless  leader. 
Hastily  choosing  a  more  healthy  situation,  he  built  a 
stockade  to  protect  the  people.  The  new  camp  lay  in 
sight   of    the   green    tiowtr-strewn    prairies    of    Texas. 

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Buffalo,  deer,  hares,  and  wild  fowl  on  land,  and  turtles 
and  oysters  from  the  shore  would  provide  ample  food  ! 
It  was  without  misgiving  that  the  little  party  set  off  to 
find  the  lost  river. 

5.  Months,  dragging  past,  brought  the  spring  of  168G, 
and  with  it  the  searchers,  still  baflled.  They  had 
wandered  far,  and  were  worn  out  and  in  rags,  but  no 
welcome  sight  of  the  Mississippi  had  rewarded  their 
longing  gaze.  In  their  absence  they  found  that  death 
had  been  busy  on  tlie  seashore,  and  many  of  their 
comrades  had  disappeared. 

6.  For  La  Salle  hope  had  indeed  departed.  The  bright 
dream  of  conquest  and  settlement  had  fled,  leaving  him 
a  stern,  disappointed  man.  But  one  thing  remained,  to 
find  his  way  to  Canada,  and  there  obtain  relief  for  those 
who  had  trusted  him.  A  party  of  seventeen  was  made 
up,  including  Liotot  the  doctor,  Moranget  and  Colin, 
now  grown  a  tail  sunburnt  youth. 

7.  The  clothes  of  the  travellers,  made  of  old  sail  cloth 
patched  with  buffalo  hide,  was  a  sorry  sight,  while  the 
pack-saddles  of  a  few  horses  held  their  worldly  goods. 
At  parting  all  that  were  left  of  the  once  light-hearted 
colonists  knelt  in  the  little  chapel,  and  never,  perhaps, 
were  more  heartfelt  prayers  for  success  offered  to  heaven 
before.  Then  the  forlorn  hope  filed  in  silence  through 
the  gates  followed  by  the  anxious  gaze  of  those  they 
were  never  to  see  again. 

8.  Week  followed  week,  and,  as  they  struggled  north, 
the  party  painfully  realised  the  weariness  and  want  of 
their  long  journey.  To  make  matters  worse,  Duhant, 
a  Parisian,  and  the  doctor,  began  to  sow  discontent  and 
mutiny  in  the  ranks.  Black  looks  followed  their  leader, 
upon  whom  they  laid  the  blame  of  their  many  misfortunes, 
until  the  hot-tempered  Moranget,  devoted  to  his  uncle, 
drew  upon  himself  the  ill-will  of  the  revengeful  pair. 


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0.  Chance  favoured  them.  Liotot  and  his  confederate 
liappened  to  be  shooting  on  the  prairie,  where  they 
camped  for  the  night.  Here  they  were  joined  next  day 
by  Moranget  and  Nika,  the  faithful  Indian  hunter.  The 
opportunity  had  arrived,  and  with  one  accord  they  de- 
cided not  to  let  it  slip. 

10.  Xight  came,  and  the  newcomers,  rolled  in  their 
blankets,  lay  asleep  beside  the  fire,  when  the  plotters, 
creeping  near,  attacked  them  with  tomahawks.  In  a 
few  minutes,  when  it  was  too  late,  the  murderers  realised 
what  they  had  done,  and  that  for  them  there  was  no 
hope  as  long  as  the  explorer  lived. 

11.  In  the  other  camp  the  second  morning  broke 
with  no  word  of  their  missing  comrades,  and  La  Salle 
always  anxious  for  his  charge,  set  out  in  search  of  them. 
Suddenly  the  report  of  a  signal  gun  warned  the  guilty 
pair  that  he  was  near.  Like  madmen  they  crouched  in 
the  long  dry  grass,  while,  unconscious  of  his  danger, 
their  leader  continued  to  advance.  A  moment,  and  two 
shots,  at  close  range,  rang  out  in  the  morning  air,  and 
the  man  of  many  parts  fell  dead,  pierced  through  the 
brain. 

12.  So,  after  twenty  years'  wandering  in  the  New 
AVorld,  perished  the  Sieur  de  la  Salle,  a  victim  of 
treachery.  "  One  of  the  greatest  men,"  wrote  de  Tonty, 
"  of  the  age,"  and  one  who  will  forever  hold  a  first  place 
on  the  roll  of  Canadian  history. 


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1.  Encouraged  by  the  traders  of  the  Hudson,  the 
Iroquois  with  fire-arms  became  doubly  terrible  on  the 
St.  Lawrence.  The  vivid  language  of  the  Bible  tells 
the  terror  of  Canada  in  the  seventeenth  century  :  "  They 


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are  more  fierce  than  the  evening  wolves  .  .  .  they  fiy 
as  the  eagle  that  hasteth  to  eat." 

2.  It  is  impossible  for  us  to  understand  the  state  of 
the  lonely  settlers  at  that  time.  Burned  and  deserted 
homesteads  told  their  own  story  to  the  passing  traveller 
perhaps  months  after  such  a  tragedy  had  happened. 
Women  and  children  carried  away  were  scarcely  ever 
heard  of  again. 

3.  The  French  authorities,  grieved  for  their  people, 
urged  their  English  neighbours  to  cease  trading  with  the 
savages,  until  such  attacks  were  put  down,  but  to  no 
purpose.  "We  have  no  quarrel  with  the  Indians,"  was 
the  cynical  answer,  and  the  cruelties  continued. 

4.  Then  began  one  of  the  most  terrible  of  wars — that  of 
revenge.  Planned  by  the  King,  Louis  XIV,  it  was  car- 
ried out  by  Frontenac,  Governor  of  Canada.  War  parties, 
raised  at  Quebec,  Three  Rivers,  and  Montreal,  were  made 
up  of  French  gentlemen,  Indians,  and  emreurs  des  hois. 
In  the  dead  of  winter  they  set  out  on  snow-slioes  through 
the  trackless  border  forests,  determined  to  wipe  out  their 
wrongs  in  blood. 

5.  On  their  way  one  of  the  partits  came  upon  the 
quiet  little  village  of  Schenectady.  It  was  bitterly  cold, 
and  the  snowdrifts  stood  high  against  the  palisade. 
When  the  residents  went  to  bed  no  danger  was  threaten- 
ing, and  the  heavy  gates  had  been  left  open. 

6.  In  the  middle  of  the  night  the  Canadian  Indians 
stole  in,  and  with  sudden  and  fearful  yells  burst  into  the 
houses.  Most  of  the  terrified  people  awakened  from 
sleep  were  savagely  butchered,  while  some,  escaping  in 
their  night-clothes,  tried  to  reach  the  nearest  town  only 
to  perish  from  the  cold. 

7.  Along  the  border  in  different  places  the  same  thing 
occurred.  In  Acadia  the  unfortunate  colonists  had 
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than  others.     Many  times  their  shores  had  been  invaded, 
their  houses  burned,  and  goods  carried  away. 

8.  Roused  at  last  the  Nova  Scotian  Indians  and  the 
settlers  banded  together,  and  sailed  down  the  coast  or 
followed  the  trails  through  the  woods.  Keaching  English 
territory,  they  attacked  alike  forts  and  farms.  Every- 
where the  New  Englanders  were  as  cruel  as  the  French, 
and  every  fresh  outrage  on  either  side  made  the  enemies 
more  furious  with  each  other  thap  before. 

9.  Terrible  as  the  story  is,  the  French  have  not  been 
accused  of  treating  their  Iroquois  foes  with  deceit.  All 
nations  look  upon  a  Hag  of  truce  as  sacred,  but  unfortu- 
nately the  English  colonists  did  not  always  do  so.  The 
Indians  were  willing  to  meet  the  whites  without  arms 
in  council,  until  they  found  themselves  shot  down  or 
taken  prisoner. 

10.  Besides  being  dishonourable  and  cowardly,  it  was 
great  folly  to  do  this.  Savages  never  forget  a  breach  of 
faith,  and  in  the  red  light  of  every  camp  fire  from  Cape 
Breton  to  Lake  Superior,  such  stories  were  told  with 
disdainful  rage.  The  Canadian  Indians  grew  to  think 
that  every  one  who  spoke  English  was  treacherous. 


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and  the  Iroquois  were  great  enemies,  there  lived  at  Ver- 
cheres,  near  Montreal,  a  brave  little  French  maiden 
called  Madelaine.  Her  father  was  formerly  an  ofhcer  in 
the  famous  Carignan-Salieres  regiment,  but  for  some 
years  had  been  residing  in  Canada. 

2.  The  people  were  then  so  afraid  of  the  Indians  that 
every  big  house  was  fortified.  The  stone  towers  of  the 
buildings  had  few  windows,  but  were  pierced  with  loop- 


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powder  and  shot  t^ere  kept  inside  for  use  at  any  time. 
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be  securely  fastened. 

3.  The  labourers  who  tilled  the  fields  lived  close  by  in 
small  houses  of  their  own,  or  sometimes  even  in  the 
lower  flat  of  the  mansion.  If  attacked  they  could  run 
there  for  shelter,  and  at  the  same  time  help  to  defend 
the  Seigneur  and  his  family. 

4.  The  Canadians,  according  to  feudal  law,  were 
obliged  to  do  homage  to  the  King  of  France.  Dressed  in 
the  rich  clothes  of  the  period,  the  Seigneurs  assembled 
once  a  year  in  the  Courtroom  of  the  Governor's  chateau 
at  Quebec.  One  by  one  each  gentleman  came  forward, 
and,  bending  on  one  knee  before  the  King's  ambassador, 
handed  him  his  sword.  As  he  did  so  he  swore  to  be  true 
to  his  Sovereign,  and  fight  for  him  when  his  help  was 
needed.  This  ceremony  over,  the  sword  was  returned 
to  its  owner. 

5.  Monsieur  and  Madame  de  Vercheres  were  always 
pleased  to  go  to  Quebec,  where  they  took  part  in  the 
gaieties  and  met  many  of  their  friends.  As  soon  as  their 
master's  back  was  turned,  however,  most  of  the  men  took 
their  guns  and  went  off  duck-shooting.  Not  an  Indian 
had  been  seen  in  the  neighbourhood  for  months,  and  they 
never  dreamed  that  the  savages  would  choose  this  time 
for  one  of  their  cruel  raids. 

6.  In  the  house,  besides  some  women  and  children, 
there  were  left  only  one  soldier,  an  old  man  too  feeble  to 
work,  two  boys  of  ten  and  twelve,  sons  of  the  Seigneur, 
and  Madelaine,  a  girl  of  fourteen.  Away  off  in  the  fields 
of  the  Manor,  the  autumn  sun  shone  down  on  the  har- 
vesters, busy  cutting  the  grain  for  winter  use. 

7.  The  Vercheres  chateau  stood  near  the  St.  Lawrence, 


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and  no  doabt  the  young  girl  loved  to  watch  the  great 
river  in  its  endless  flow  to  the  ocean.  One  afternoon  she 
had  gone  down  to  the  water  side  and  stood  looking  at  the 
rippling  waves  as  they  canght  and  threw  back  the  glow 
of  the  sunny  air.  All  was  still  except  for  the  lazy  caw  of 
the  crows  in  the  tree-tops. 

8.  Suddenly  through  the  silence  came  an  awful  sound ! 
The  loud  report  of  a  musket  was  followed  by  the  whiz  of 
a  bullet  close  to  her  ear,  and  all  at  once  the  air  seemed 
full  of  ear-splitting  whoops  and  yells. 

9.  For  a  moment  Madelaine  felt  as  if  she  were  turned 
to  stone.  She  knew  that  the  Indians  were  upon  them, 
and  that  all  tlie  people  of  the  little  settlement  would  be 
cruelly  put  to  death,  with  no  one  to  help  them.  More 
shots  were  fired,  and  as  she  turned  to  run  she  saw  a 
number  of  dark  forms  smeared  with  horrible  colours 
bounding  towards  her  from  the  edge  of  the  wood. 

10.  Madelaine  was  a  very  brave  girl.  As  she  fled 
towards  the  house  calling,  **  To  arms — to  arms ! "  at  the 
top  of  her  voice,  she  did  not  think  of  her  own  danger,  but 
of  the  dreadful  fate  in  store  for  the  others.  To  the  end  of 
her  life  she  could  hear  the  awful  rush  of  the  Iroquois' 
feet  behind,  but  fortunately  the  gate  was  open  and  she 
hoped  to  get  there  first 

11.  The  girl's  long  hair  was  loose,  and  flying  in  the 
wind.  One  of  the  savages  had  outrun  the  rest,  and  in 
another  moment  would  have  had  her  in  his  gnisp,  but  as 
he  «agerly  leaned  forward  to  clutch  the  brown  locks  bis 
hand  missed  its  hold,  and  he  caught  instead  a  kerchief 
wound  round  her  shoulders.  With  a  wrench  Madelaine 
tore  it  apart  in  front  As  it  gave  way  her  fierce  pursuer 
fell  back,  astonished,  and  before  he  could  recover  himself, 
she  had  rushed  into  the  courtyard,  and  shut  and  barred 
the  gate. 


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MADELAINE  DE  VERCHfeRES— II 

1.  Inside  there  was  a  great  commotion.  White  with 
terror,  the  women  and  children  were  huddled  together  in 
a  comer,  while  the  men  seemed  too  dazed  to  know  what 
to  do.  With  her  two  little  brothers,  Madelaine  ran  round 
inside  the  palisade,  and  in  places  where  the  logs  had  fallen, 
set  them  up  again.  This  done,  she  hurried  to  other  parts 
of  the  house  to  see  if  it  were  as  strong  as  it  should  be. 

2.  In  the  magazine  she  found  the. solitary  soldier.  His 
face  showed  traces  of  great  fear,  and  in  his  trembling 
hands  he  held  a  flint  and  steel,  with  which  he  was  trying 
to  strike  a  spark.  The  open  powder  keg  at  his  side  showed 
that  the  cowardly  fellow  meant  to  blow  up  the  building. 

3.  Such  conduct  roused  all  the  indignation  of  the 
courageous  girl.  With  flashing  eyes  she  ordered  him  to 
attend  to  his  duty,  which  was  to  defend  the  fort  and 
those  in  it.  Without  a  word  the  man  slunk  away  to  the 
courtyard,  where  fortunately  he  soon  recovered  his 
manliness. 

4.  Seeing  the  heroism  of  their  little  mistress,  the  spirit 
of  the  women  came  back,  and  they  crowded  round  with 
oilers  of  help.  Wishing  to  make  it  appear  to  the  savages 
that  there  were  plenty  of  defenders  inside,  they  all  pnt 
on  men's  hats  and  jumped  about  from  one  high  thing  to 
another,  to  let  the  tops  of  their  heads  be  seen  above  the 
palisade. 

5.  The  silence  outside  now  convinced  the  little  garrison 
that  the  Indians  had  disappeared,  and  their  first  thought 
was  that  the  danger  was  over.  But  the  relief  of  the 
women  was  soon  destroyed  when  they  remembered  that 
the  unfortunate  harvesters  in  the  fields  were  facing  their 
fate  alone. 

6.  It  was  now  growing  dark,  but  everything  had  been 


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done  to  make  the  place  as  strong  as  possible,  and  the 
heroic  handful  determined  to  stand  or  fall  together.  All 
looked  to  their  young  mistress  for  help  and  comfort,  and 
were  anxious  to  obey  her  orders.  In  a  stirring  little 
speech  Madelaine  told  them  that  even  if  the  savages 
killed  and  cut  her  in  pieces  they  were  not  to  give  in. 

7.  For  the  night  the  soldier  was  detailed  to  the  block- 
house to  care  for  the  women  and  children.  The  old  man, 
the  two  boys,  and  Madelaine  herself  each  took  the  top  of 
one  of  the  corner  towers,  where  they  were  to  keep  awake 
and  call  "  All's  well,."  now  and  then,  to  encourage  each 
other  until  daylight.  If  anyone  thought  he  heard  the 
savages  trying  to  break  in,  he  was  to  fire  off  his  gun. 

8.  As  the  long  hours  passed,  the  warmth  of  day  died 
out,  and  a  cold  wind  sprang  up,  bringing  with  it  rain  and 
cutting  sleet.  Hour  after  hour  through  the  stormy  night 
the  watchers  paced  round  their  narrow  foothold,  listening 
for  the  stealthy  tread  of  their  enemy. 

9.  There  was  no  attack,  however,  and  with  the  morning 
light  hope  came  back  to  the  anxious  household.  If  one 
night  were  passed  thus  safely,  it  seemed  to  them  that 
they  might  hold  out  until  help  came.  And  so  they  did. 
Seven  days  and  nights  filled  with  ceaseless  watching 
followed,  through  which  everyone  did  his  duty  fearlessly. 

10.  Then  the  long-looked-for  help  came.  Worn  out 
with  her  endless  precautions,  poor  Madelaine  had  fallen 
fast  asleep.  Her  head  was  on  the  table,  and  her  long 
loaded  musket  lay  across  her  outstretched  arms,  to  be 
ready  at  the  slightest  need. 

11.  As  she  lay,  however,  loud  and  confused  sounds 
reached  the  ear  of  the  sleeper,  bringing  her  back  from  the 
land  of  dreams.  It  seemed  like  the  tread  of  men's  feet 
and  the  cheerful  sound  of  human  voices.  Springing  up 
Madelaine  ran  to  the  look-out.  In  the  gathering  dusk 
she  could  see  a  throng  of  forms  moving  about  outside. 


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"Who  are  you  ? "  she  cried  anxiously. 

*'  We  are  Frenchmen,"  was  the  welcome  answer.  "  It 
is  La  Monnerie  bringing  you  help.  Open  the  gate  and  let 
us  in." 

12.  In  spite  of  their  grief  over  the  fate  of  their  com- 
rades, never,  perhaps,  was  there  greater  joy  in  any 
garrison.  Gladly  did  the  brave  young  girl  give  up  her 
command,  and  well  might  La  Monnerie  say  that  it  had 
been  in  very  good  hands. 


THE   CAUSE   OF  ACADIA— I 

1.  While  these  things  were  going  on  in  Canada,  the 
woes  of  Acadia  were  becoming  deeper  and  deeper.  The 
population  was  still  small  and  scattered.  Dense  forests 
covered  the  country,  with  only  here  and  there  a  little 
settlement  beside  the  sea.  The  people  were  all  either 
fishermen  or  merchants,  who  did  a  great  business  with 
France  in  mackerel,  cod,  lobsters,  and  other  things  that 
come  from  the  teeming  waters  of  the  coast. 

2.  At  the  same  time  a  great  deal  of  underhand  trade 
was  going  on  with  New  England,  whose  boats  came  in 
at  all  hours  of  the  night,  and  paid  well  for  the  loads 
they  carried  away.  This  was  against  the  law,  and  some- 
times exciting  encounters  took  place  between  these 
boats  and  the  French  officials.  Oftener,  however,  the 
smugglers  got  away  safely. 

3.  The  worst  of  it  was  that  the  settlers  of  Massachu- 
setts Bay  did  not  always  play  fair.  Sometimes,  when 
the  Acadians  were  all  away  fishing,  these  men  came 
down  on  their  neighbours'  storehouses  and  helped  them- 
selves, without  stopping  to  pay  for  what  they  took. 
On  other  occasions,  private  vessels  sailed  into  the  bays 
and  plundered  right  and  left,  carrying  away  every- 
thing the  poor  people  had. 


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4.  The  New  England  and  New  York  coasts  of  that 
time  were  swept  by  lawless  pirates,  like  Captain  Kidd 
and  Paul  Jones.  With  daring  cruelty  these  crews  at- 
tacked ships  and  villages,  English  and  French  alike. 
Armed  privateers  were  always  coming  and  going  in 
Acadian  waters,  and  desperate  fights  took  place  fre- 
quently. 

5.  Most  to  be  feared  of  all,  perhaps,  were  the  Govern- 
ment vessels  of  the  near  by  colonies.  Early  seeing  the 
great  wealth  of  the  Nova  Scotian  forests  and  fisheries, 
the  English  in  America  were  determined,  as  soon  as 
they  could,  to  sweep  out  the  French  and  make  that 
country  their  own. 

6.  It  will  be  remembered  that  several  attempts, 
some  of  them  successful,  had  already  been  made  to 
seize  Acadia,  though  the  French  always  managed  to 
regain  their  own.  Most  of  these  invasions  were  planned 
in  New  England,  which  kept  alive  the  hatred  of  the 
Mother  Country  for  their  northern  enemy. 

7.  Which  of  the  two  border  countries  was  the  more 
to  blame  is  not  always  clear.  For  a  long  time  the 
French  were  satisfied  with  their  fur  trade  and  with 
making  the  virgin  wilds  their  own.  They  did  not 
trespass  upon  what  belonged  to  others,  though,  when 
interfered  with,  their  revenge  was  swift  and  terrible, 
and  the  innocent  were  often  made  to  suffer  with  the 
guilty. 


THE  CAUSE  OF  ACADIA— II 

1.  The  cruel  border  wars  which  have  been  described 
in  another  chapter  made  the  New  Englanders  more 
eager  than  ever  to  subdue  their  enemies.  In  1690  a 
frigate  of  forty  guns  and  several  other  vessels  were 
sent  from  Boston  to  attack  Port  Boyal.    Sir  William 


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Phipps,  the  commander,  had  been  knighted  by  the 
King  for  raising  a  Spanish  ship  full  of  treasure,  which 
had  been  wrecked  long  before. 

2.  Unfortunately  for  the  fort,  the  walls  had  fallen 
out  of  repair,  and  the  garrison  was  not  strong  enough 
to  resist,  so  without  much  ado  they  gave  in.  The 
Admiral,  as  usual,  offered  good  terms  if  the  people  would 
take  the  oath  of  allegiance  to  England.  When  they 
did  so,  he  broke  all  his  promises,  and  sailed  home 
carrying  much  plunder  and  a  number  of  prisoners. 

3.  With  his  ships,  considered  big  at  the  time,  the 
victory  seemed  so  easy,  that  the  brave  Phipps  next  set 
out  for  Quebec.  His  squadron  was  powerful,  and,  had 
he  only  known  it,  the  defences  on  the  St.  Lawrence 
could  not  have  held  out  against  him. 

4.  Arrived  at  the  Citadel,  an  officer  was  sent  on 
shore  demanding  surrender.  Count  Frontenac,  however, 
told  him  with  scorn  that  the  only  answer  he  should 
get  would  be  "  from  the  mouth  of  his  guns."  This 
spirited  answer  was  too  much  for  Sir  William,  who 
turned  and  sailed  back  to  Boston,  while  the  Canadians 
joyfully  built  a  church  in  honour  of  the  event,  and 
called  it  Our  Lady  of  Victory. 

5.  For  a  long  while  this  unhappy  war  went  on  in 
the  province  by  the  sea,  causing  great  suffering  and  loss 
to  the  people.  The  oath  of  allegiance,  as  usual,  had 
come  to  nothing,  and  the  English  and  French  colonists 
were  greater  foes  than  ever. 

6.  Battered  and  destroyed  so  often,  the  old  fort  had 
defied  its  foes  for  more  than  a  hundred  years.  It  was 
ill  the  reign  of  Queen  Anne  that  the  Lilies  of  France 
were  hauled  down  for  the  last  time,  and  the  Union  Jack 
floated  in  its  place.  The  name  of  the  country  was 
changed  for  good  to  Nova  Scotia,  and  the  fortress  named 
Annapolis  Koyal  after  the  Queen. 


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THE  FALL  OF  LOUISBURG 

1.  On  the  wild,  rocky  coast  of  Cape  Iketon,  next  to 
Nova  Scotia,  stood  Louisburg,  the  strongest  fortress  in 
America.  The  building  had  taken  a  long  time  to  raise, 
and  cost  a  vast  amount  of  money.  The  four  great 
towers  were  called  King's,  Queen's,  J)au])hin's,  and 
Princess's,  and  the  thick  walls  were  mounted  with  big 
guns,  whose  black  muzzles  grinned  at  the  enemy.  On 
islands  close  by  other  batteries  were  ready  to  help  in 
time  of  need. 

2.  Louisburg,  of  course,  guarded  the  French  coast  aiid 
the  tisheries,  and  a  great  many  armed  vessels  were 
always  coming  and  going  about  the  harbour.  The  New 
Knglanders  had  a  grudge  against  the  place,  because, 
among  other  things,  it  forced  them  to  cease  poaching 
in  Canadian  waters. 

3.  It  was  in  1745  that  Governor  Shirley  of  Massa- 
chusetts and  a  few  other  daring  spirits  determined  to 
take  the  castle !  To  us  the  scheme  seems  wild  and  im- 
possible, for  they  had  no  soldiers,  and  only  the  smallest 
of  ships  and  guns.  Knowing  that  England  would  not 
approve,  they  carefully  concealed  their  project. 

4.  Attacking  Canada  was  always  popular,  so  farmers 
and  fishermen  ran  to  enlist  in  the  ranks,  which  soon 
swelled  to  four  thousand.  The  commander  was  a  mer- 
chant called  Pepperel,  who  knew  little  or  nothing  about 
fighting.  There  was  no  time  for  training,  as  every- 
one's time  was  taken  up  with  finding  vessels  and  other 
necessaries. 

5.  Much  depends  upon  a  successful  landing  in  in- 
vasion, and  every  schoolboy  has  heard  of  the  gallant 
warriors  in  ancient  Britain,  how  they  rushed  into  the 
sea  to  beat  off  the  advancing  boats  of  the  Romans. 


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G.  The  New  England  troops  had  great  difticulty  in 
landing  at  Cape  Breton,  and  were  almost  caught  by 
the  enemy.  The  boats  could  not  get  near  the  shore, 
and  the  men  had  to  wade  through  deep  ice-cold  water 
carrying  cannon-balls  and  other  heavy  burdens  on  their 
heads. 

1).  Hundreds  of  men  were  then  attached  to  the 
cannons  and  drew  them  for  miles  over  rocks  and 
swamps  until  they  reached  the  great  fortified  walls. 
Tndaunted  at  the  sight,  they  set  to  work  at  once  mount- 
ing their  guns.  When  firing  began,  the  soldiers  inside 
laughed  at  the  little  balls,  as  if  they  had  come  from 
pea-shooters. 

8.  Week  after  week  the  guns  on  either  side  flashed 
and  roared,  sending  shells  and  other  missiles  back  and 
forth  at  each  other.  The  French  forces  were  eager  and 
courageous,  but  they  had  wretched  officers.  More  than 
once  the  men  would  have  rushed  out  to  blow  up  the 
batteries  of  the  enemy,  but  they  were  not  allowed  to 
do  so. 

9.  The  besiegers  were  beginning  to  see  that  their  guns 
were  of  no  use,  when  they  found  a  number  of  French 
cannon  buried  close  by  in  a  sandbank.  These  guns 
they  found  much  larger  and  better  than  the  ones  brought 
from  Boston.  Turned  against  their  owners,  they  did 
great  damage,  and  soon  the  battered  walls  were  totter- 
ing to  their  fall.  Sickness  and  famine  raged  within  the 
fort,  and  the  unfortunate  garrison  tried  in  vain  to  keep 
up  the  contest. 

10.  All  this  time  a  number  of  English  and  colonial 
men-of-war  patrolled  the  coast,  driving  off  or  capturing 
the  French  vessels  that  came  to  the  rescue.  When  at 
last  the  troops  on  sea  and  land  turned  against  the  fortress 
together,  there  was  nothing  for  Louisburg  to  do  but  to 
surrender. 


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THE   ACADIANS— I 

1.  Far  from  these  exciting  scenes  of  plunder  and  blood- 
shed, there  dwelt  at  this  time  in  Nova  Scotia  thousands 
of  people  who  were  neither  soldiers  nor  sailors.  Though 
the  simple  and  happy  country  people  cared  nothing  for 
war,  they  too  were  to  be  drawn  into  the  struggle  of 
nations  for  mastery. 

2.  Many  years  before  their  forefathers  had  come  from 
Brittany  to  Acadia,  and  settled  round  Port  Hoyal  to  clear 
and  cultivate  the  land.  As  their  numbers  increased, 
many  of  them  moved  to  the  upper  end  of  the  Bay  of 
Fundy,  where  they  built  the  villages  of  Grand  I're,  Minas, 
Beaubassin,  and  others. 

3.  The  peasantry  could  not  read  or  write  but  they 
were  shrewd  and  very  industrious.  They  chopped 
down  the  trees,  and,  like  clever  engineers,  built  strong 
dikes  of  logs  and  clay  to  keep  out  the  tides.  The 
reclaimed  land  made  splendid  pasture  for  cattle,  and 
cows,  horses,  sheep,  and  pigs  fed  on  the  rich  grass  in 
great  numbers. 

4.  Everything  that  was  needed  for  use  grew  on  the 
farms — grain,  vegetables,  and  fruit.  Wool  from  the 
flocks  made  warm  clothes  for  winter,  flax  spun  and 
woven  by  the  women  provided  linen,  and  the  forests  gave 
plenty  of  wood  for  fuel  and  building.  The  people  were 
merry,  contented,  and  hospitable,  and  dearly  loved  the  land 
where  they  were  so  prosperoub. 

5.  When,  in  the  course  of  time,  the  country  was  made 
over  to  England,  Queen  Anne  told  tlie  inhabitants  that  if 
they  went  away  they  might  take  with  them  all  their 
belongings,  or  if  they  chose  to  stay  as  her  subjects,  farms, 
religion,  and  language  were  theirs  as  before.  Under  her 
rule,  however,  they  must  make  up  their  minds  once  for 


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all  to  keep  the  o«i  th  of  allegip.nce  to  the  Empire,  and  fight 
for  her  whenever  they  should  be  needed. 

6.  Now  the  Acadiana  were  quiet  country  folk  who 
hated  warfare.  They  wished  only  to  be  left  in  peac^, 
and  to  see  their  crops  and  cattle  flourishing.  They  had 
never  fought  either  in  France  or  their  adopted  country, 
and  it  was  terrible  to  them  to  think  that  they  must  fight 
for  England  against  their  own  people. 

7.  Though  at  first  the  peasantry  had  found  Acadia 
cold  and  lonely,  they  had  become  deeply  attached  to 
the  country.  Here  their  fathers  had  lived  and  died  for 
generations,  and  here  they  thought  to  die  and  be  buried 
themselves.  With  sore  hearts  they  decided  to  leave  all 
this  to  make  new  homes  in  Canada,  where  they  should 
not  be  forced  to  fight  for  anyone. 

8.  In  spite  of  their  resistance,  however,  the  English 
Governor  knew  how  useful  were  these  hard-working  folk 
whose  farms  produced  everything  needed  by  the  colony. 
The  land  would  soon  run  wild  if  the  settlers  went  away,  for 
there  were  no  others  to  cultivate  it  in  their  place.  So  he 
raised  every  objection  he  could  think  of,  and  had  so  many 
excuses  to  prevent  their  departure,  that  at  last  the  farmers 
settled  down  again,  and  began  to  sow  and  reap  as  before. 

9.  The  people  were  naturally  much  attached  to  their 
religion,  and  it  is  said  that  the  wiser  priests  advised 
submission  to  British  authority.  Had  a  more  decided 
demand  upon  their  allegiance  been  made  at  the  first,  it 
would  have  been  better  policy,  and  they  would,  no  doubt, 
have  quietly  accepted  the  new  government,  as  did  their 
countrymen  later  in  the  province  of  Quebec. 

10.  Governor  after  Governor  came  and  went,  some  good 
and  wise,  some  careless  and  unkind.  Fifty  years  passed, 
and  the  Acadians  knew  little  more  of  Great  Britain  than 
at  first,  while  from  the  borders  of  Canada  they  were 
never  allowed  to  forget  that  they  were  of  French  origin. 


fight 

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THE  ACADIANS  95 


THE   ACADIANS~II 

1.  For  years  after  this  England  and  France  kept  up  an 
outward  peace,  but  when  war  broke  out  between  them 
again,  France  thought  it  a  good  time  to  win  back  Acadia. 
Secret  agents  were  therefore  sent  out,  and  highly  paid 
to  rouse  the  unfortunate  country  folk  to  rebellion. 
False  stories  of  England's  cruelty  were  circulated  among 
the  settlers,  whose  greatest  fault  was  that  they  believed 
them  too  easily. 

2.  One  of  these  agents  was  the  Abbe  La  Loutre,  a 
stern  and  determined  man,  who  did  his  utmost  to  force 
the  unwilling  Acadians  to  obey  him.  Gaining  control 
of  the  savages  as  well,  he  more  than  once  set  them  with 
great  ferocity  to  murder  and  pillage  the  new  Halifax 
colonists.  His  own  people  feared  him  almost  as  much 
as  they  did  the  English.  Threatened  with  the  horrors 
of  Indian  attack,  the  Acadians  were  made  to  appear 
rebels  against  Great  Britain.  One  of  their  own  proverbs 
is  "As  stubborn  as  an  Acadian."  They  never  took  to 
arms  or  destroyed  property  in  open  revolt,  so  that  the 
evasion  of  tbe  oath  of  allegiance  is  their  principal  crime. 
It  is  easy  for  us,  however,  living  under  a  just  and  mild 
government,  to  blame  those  influenced  by  threats  of 
torture  and  death. 

3.  On  one  occasion,  hearing  that  an  English  officer, 
Major  Lawrence  by  name,  was  coming  with  his  troops,  the 
Abbe  induced  every  man,  woman,  and  child  in  a  certain 
village  to  llee  for  refuge  to  Beausejour,  a  French  fort 
just  over  the  border  of  Canada.  Having  led  them  into 
this  breach  of  loyalty,  lie  sent  Indians  to  burn  their 
settlement  to  the  ground,  to  prevent  their  going  back. 

4.  In  1755,  when  the  war  was  over,  most  of  the  people 
who  had   fled  crept   back   to   their   ruined   homes,  and 


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96    PICTURES  FROM  CANADIAN  HISTORY 

prepared  to  settle  down  again.  All  the  trouble,  no  doubt, 
would  soon  have  blown  over,  but  unfortunately  the  good 
Governor  had  been  recalled  and  Major  Lawrence  appointed 
in  his  place.  Always  harsh  and  overbearing,  the  new 
Governor  had  already  made  up  his  mind  to  send  away 
the  Acadians  to  other  countries,  and  be  rid  of  them 
forever. 

5.  Lawrence  did  not  seek  advice  from  England,  because 
he  knew  that  she  could  not  be  induced  to  treat  the 
colonists  so  unjustly.  With  Colonel  Shirley  of  Massa- 
chusetts he  arranged  this  strange  and  cruel  plot.  His 
friend  sent  a  large  number  of  vessels  from  New  England 
to  Nova  Scotia  with  troops  to  take  the  affair  in  hand, 
and  great  secrecy  was  observed  for  fear  it  would  be 
found  out  and  they  would  be  forced  to  stop. 

6.  In  one  place  all  the  men  and  boys  were  ordered  to 
meet  in  their  church,  to  hear  the  contents  of  a  letter 
from  the  King.  As  His  Majesty  George  I  wrote  no 
letter  ordering  the  removal,  there  is  no  doubt  that  this 
document  was  locally  made  for  the  occasion.  From  this 
paper  the  thunderstruck  people  heard  without  prepara- 
tion that  they  were  to  be  sent  away  from  their  homes 
without  delay.  This  messsage  delivered,  the  church  doors 
were  locked  and  they  were  made  prisoners. 

7.  Too  dazed  and  heartbroken  to  make  resistance,  the 
poor  villagers  prepared  to  leave  the  homes  in  which  they 
had  been  so  happy.  A  very  few  disputed  the  King's 
command,  but  they  were  easily  put  down.  In  tears  and 
confusion,  young  and  old  men,  women  and  children,  were 
forced  on  board  the  vessels  waiting  in  the  bay.  As 
they  sailed  away  one  homestead  after  another  was  set  on 
fire,  and  the  last  thing  they  saw  was  the  leaping  flames, 
from  which  the  terrified  cattle  fled  for  safety. 

8.  But  even  this  was  not  the  worst  of  the  sad  story. 
On  the  ocean  the  boats  soon  began  to  lose  sight  of  each 


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THE  ACADIANS 


97 


other,  and  the  frantic  people  found  that  husbands  and 
wives,  parents  and  children,  were  all  separated.  In 
Pennsylvania,  they  had  been  told,  they  would  all  meet 
and  form  a  new  colony.  Now,  in  helpless  terror,  they 
realised  that  they  had  been  duped.  The  promises  had 
been  made  only  to  be  broken. 

9.  To  liide  his  guilt,  Lawrence  had  ordered  the  ships 
to  land  their  prisoners  as  far  apart  as  possible.  This  was 
done,  and  for  a  thousand  miles  the  coast  of  America  and 
the  West  Indies  received  their  scattered  victims.  Leaky 
vessels  sank  at  sea  with  all  on  board,  and  others  were 
wrecked.  In  far-off  countries,  as  time  went  on,  the 
despairing  people  searched  for  their  relatives,  and  in 
poverty  and  grief  died  without  finding  them. 

10.  Sometimes,  indeed,  they  did  meet  long  afterwards, 
and  were  very  happy.  Our  beloved  Canadian  sculptor, 
Mr.  Hebert,  is  descended  from  a  young  couple  who  were 
separated  as  children,  and  being  reunited  by  chance  years 
afterwards  when  they  had  both  made  their  way  back  to 
C'anada,  were  married. 

11.  After  years  of  wandering,  some  of  the  refugees 
got  back  to  their  old  homes  on  the  Bay  of  Fundy,  but 
it  was  only  to  find  that  their  land  had  been  given  to 
strangers.  Fearing  to  be  punished,  the  poor  outlaws 
hid  in  the  woods  among  friendly  Indians,  and  eked  out  a 
living  as  best  they  could. 

12.  For  three-quarters  of  a  century  the  strange  trials 
of  this  people,  which  have  no  equal  in  British  history, 
continued.  Then  Judge  Haliburton,  the  great  jurist, 
and  various  statesmen  took  up  their  cause,  and  little  by 
little  the  rights  of  the  Acadians  were  restored.  To-day, 
in  Nova  Scotia,  from  which  they  were  once  so  cruelly 
driven,  their  loyal  descendants  now  live  in  peace  as 
happy  and  thrifty  as  of  yore. 


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98    PICTURES  FROM   CANADIAN  HISTORY 


TICONDEROGA 


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■ipi 


1.  In  the  eighteenth  century  Canada's  frontiers  were 
guarded  by  surh  fortresses  as  Niagara,  Frontenac,  Quebec, 
Louisburg,  and  Ticonderoga.  The  latter  stood  on  a 
jutting  point  at  the  head  of  Lake  Champlain.  It  was 
in  the  very  heart  of  the  Iroquois  country,  and  was  the 
old  war-path  between  the  two  countries. 

2.  Things  had  been  going  from  bad  to  worse  for  so  long 
that  it  was  felt  a  life  and  death  struggle  between  the 
two  great  nations  must  soon  take  place  in  America. 
In  1758  troops  came  from  England  to  New  York,  pre- 
pared for  the  coming  war.  The  armed  New  England 
colonists  added  to  the  forces  under  General  Abercrombie 
numbered  15,000  men.  With  drums  beating  and  flags 
flying,  they  marched  through  the  country  to  Lake  George. 

3.  The  Marquis  de  Montcalm,  a  great  French  general, 
had  already  won  a  number  of  victories  in  Canada.  He 
was  much  beloved  by  the  troops,  who  were  always  proud 
to  follow  him.  In  July  1758,  Montcalm  marched  from 
Quebec  to  Lake  Champlain,  with  between  three  and  four 
thousand  men.  It  was  a  small  army  with  which  to  meet 
the  much  greater  force  of  the  enemy,  and  the  General 
feared  that  he  could  not  win  this  time. 

4.  Near  by  stood  the  strong  French  fort  Carillon, 
called  in  the  Indian  dialect  Ticonderoga.  While  Mont- 
calm was  considering  what  to  do,  a  thought  struck  him. 
At  some  distance  off  lay  a  rising  ground,  on  the  top  of 
which  the  troops  were  hastily  ordered  to  build  a  strong 
barricade  of  logs,  loop-holed  for  musketry.  This  done, 
♦^he  dense   woods   in   front  were  hewn   down,  the  tree- 

anks  falling  over  each  other  in  every  direction. 

5.  When  the  French  found  that  the  enemy  was  coming, 
they  took  shelter  behind   the  breastwork  and  waited. 

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TICONDEROGA 


99 


Miles  away  the  English  army  was  trying  to  force  a  way 
through  the  forest.  Fallen  trunks  slippery  with  moss, 
swamp,  and  brushwood  made  it  almost  impossible  to 
move  forward.  The  cannon  brought  from  camp  had  to 
be  left  behind,  for  without  a  road  no  power  on  earth 
could  take  them  over  such  country. 

G.  Even  without  the  guns  that  march  was  one  never 
to  be  forgotten.  Weary  and  discouraged  the  troops  at 
length  emerged  near  Carillon,  only  to  be  met  by  showers 
of  French  bullets  from  behind  the  barricade.  Without 
shelter  the  British  rushed  forward,  finding  themselves 
caught  in  the  wild  confusion  of  logs  and  branches  that 
covered  the  ground. 

7.  It  was  a  terrible  scene.  Falling,  climbing,  fighting, 
the  attacking  forces  pressed  on  again  and  again,  only  to 
be  driven  back.  Some  indeed,  in  blind  fury,  reached  the 
breastwork,  and,  climbing  on  their  comrades'  shoulders, 
strove  to  reach  the  foe.  When  it  was  over,  amidst  the 
fnrious  rush  of  bullets,  two  thousand  British  lay  dead  on 
the  field  of  Ticonderoga. 

8.  Many  a  bright  uniform  gained  honour  for  its 
country  on  that  day,  and  foremost  among  them  could 
always  be  seen  the  bonnet  and  tartan  plaid  of  the  Black 
Watch.  With  desperate  courage  on  both  sides,  the 
battle  raged  until  sunset,  when  Abercrombie's  forces 
retreated,  without  any  success  to  mark  the  dreadful 
hours  that  had  passed. 

9.  Overjoyed  at  the  result,  and  proud  of  his  men, 
General  Montcalm  thanked  God  for  the  victory,  and 
began  to  hope  that  Canada  might  still  be  held  for  his 
Majesty  of  France. 


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100    PICTURES  FROM  CANADIAN  HISTORY 


CAMPBELL   OF  INVERAWE— I 

1.  The  Black  Watch  at  Ticonderoga  was  commanded 
by  Major  Campbell,  a  Highland  officer,  whose  story  has 
often  been  told.  By  some  it  is  looked  upon  as  true,  by 
others  deemed  only  a  legend. 

2.  The  estate  of  this  gentleman  lay  in  Argyllshire, 
Scotland,  and  the  old  stone  mansion  in  which  he  lived 
stood  on  the  beautiful  banks  of  Loch  Awe. 

3.  One  day  some  years  before  this  the  laird  had  been 
out  on  the  hills  shooting,  and  late  in  the  evening,  after 
the  servants  had  gone  to  bed,  he  went  to  the  wide  hall 
to  have  a  look  over  his  game  bag.  Suddenly  the  heavy 
knocker  on  the  door  was.  raised,  and  a  startling  rap 
echoed  through  the  house. 

4.  In  haste  he  ran  to  the  door  and  opened  it,  when 
before  him  stood  a  terror-stricken  figure,  whose  panting 
tongue  asked  for  refuge.  A  man  had  been  killed  in  self- 
defence,  he  explained,  and  friends  of  the  dead  were 
already  on  his  track.  He  implored  to  be  hidden  until 
the  danger  was  over.  . 

5.  The  time  was  shortly  after  the  rising  in  Scotland 
for  Prince  Charles  Edward,  and  the  whole  country  was 
sore  and  unsettled.  Scarcely  a  Highland  house  but  had 
taken  in  and  aided  some  despairing  clansman  fleeing 
from  justice. 

6.  "  Swear  on  your  dirk  that  you  will  not  betray  me," 
pleaded  the  stranger.  To  soothe  him  the  kindly  host 
took  the  ancient  oath,  and,  leading  the  way  to  a  distant 
room,  told  him  to  fasten  the  heavy  door,  and  open  only  to 
one  whose  knock  proved  him  in  the  secret. 

7.  As  Inverawe  returned  to  the  hall,  the  pursuers 
entered  and  excitedly  told  their  tale.  His  own  cousin 
had  been  wickedly  murdered,  they  said,  and  alreadv  they 


I  4   ^Ij! 


CAMPBELL  OF  INVERAWE 


101 


were  hot  on  the  track  of  the  criminal.  In  dismay  Camp- 
bell listened,  but,  with  the  fatal  oath  n^iging  in  his  ears, 
feigned  ignorance,  and  haF/teneJ  the  searchers  on  their 
way. 


CAMPBELL  OF  INVERAWE— II 

1.  For  hours  that  night  the  laird  paced  his  chamber 
thinking.  Wearied  at  length,  he  threw  himself  on  the 
bed  and  fell  asleep.  The  moonbeams  were  streaming 
across  the  room  when  he  v/akened,  and  beside  him  stood 
the  lifelike  form  of  his  cousin,  wounded  and  bleeding. 
In  the  familiar  voice  came  the  solemn  words :  "  Inver- 
awe  !  Inverawe !  Blood  has  been  shed.  Shield  not  the 
murderer ! " 

2.  The  next  day  the  laird  made  his  way  to  the  locked 
room,  and,  in  great  agitation,  told  the  culprit  that  he 
could  shelter  him  no  longer.  Leading  the  way  to  a 
wild  glen  in  the  neighbourhood,  he  showed  him  a 
deep  cave  where  he  might  hide,  and  turned  away.  By 
morning  the  murderer  had  escaped,  and  was  never  seen 
again. 

3.  The  third  night  Campbell  tossed  sleeplessly  on  his 
couch  till  midnight,  when  the  spectre  once  more  stood 
beside  him.  Again  the  unearthly  tones  floated  through 
the  room,  this  time  like  a  sentence  of  doom  :  "  Farewell, 
Inverawe  !    Farewell,  till  we  meet  at  Ticonderoga !  " 

4.  Years  passed,  and  the  state  of  Scotland  needed  the 
care  of  all  her  loyal  sons.  Uncertain  whether  the  scenes 
had  been  real  or  but  dreams,  Campbell  could  never 
forget  the  strange  word  Ticonderoga.  It  was  one  he  had 
never  heard  before.  He  did  not  even  know  to  what 
language  it  might  belong. 

5.  In  the  meantime,  news  from  America  was  becoming 
more  and  more  disturbing.     It  was  felt  that  there  peace 


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102    PICTURES  FROM  CANADIAN  HISTORY 

would  never  be  possible  until  either  French  or  English 
were  master.  Among  the  troops  sent  to  the  scene  of  war 
under  Abercrombie  was  the  Black  Watch. 

6.  In  the  Highland  Brigade  their  commander's  story 
was  known  and  believed.  It  was  therefore  with  mixed 
feelings  that  his  friends  heard  of  the  neighbouring  fort 
under  its  Indian  name  Ticonderoga.  Until  then  it  had 
been  known  to  them  as  Carillon. 

7.  In  high  spirits  the  English  forces  prepared  to  move 
forward,  taking  with  them  the  guns  they  were  afterwards 
to  leave  behind.  On  the  last  evening  at  Lake  George, 
Major  Campbell  strolled  by  himself  in  a  wood  on  the 
beautiful  shores,  and  there,  once  more,  met  face  to  face 
the  spirit  of  his  unavenged  relative. 

8.  No  longer  doubting  his  coming  fate,  Campbell  led 
his  men  through  the  next  day's  battle  with  a  reckless 
courage  that  won  lasting  fame  for  his  regiment.  In  the 
height  of  the  engagement,  with  many  other  gallant  com- 
rades, he  and  his  son.  Lieutenant  Alexander  Campbell, 
received  their  death  wounds. 


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THE  SIEGE  OF  QUEBEC— I 

1.  At  the  very  time  of  Montcalm's  success  at  Ticon- 
deroga, Louisburg  in  Cape  Breton  had  fallen  for  the 
second  time.  Given  back  to  France  after  its  first 
capture,  the  great  fortress  had  continued  to  hold  the 
New  England  colonies  in  wholesome  terror  until  invested 
by  British  troops  under  Amherst  and  Wolfe,  when  its 
doom  came  quickly. 

2.  Following  rapidly  came  news  of  other  French  losses 
— Forts  Frontenac  and  Duquesne,  the  old  frontier  guard, 
which  had  long  menaced  the  English  colonies,  had  been 
forced  to  surrender.    With  these  evil  tidings  crowding 


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t  had 


THE   SIEGE   OF   QUEBEC 


103 


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upon  her  thick  and  fast,  France  determined  to  make  her 
last  stand  at  Quebec. 

3.  The  old  grey  fortress  was  deemed  invincible,  but 
through  the  long  winter  months  of  1758,  everything  that 
could  be  thought  of  was  doD«  to  add  to  its  safety 
Ticonderoga  and  other  frontier  points  must  be  defended 
as  well,  but  most  of  the  troops  were  liurried  to  the 
Citadel.  Patriotism  ran  high.  From  every  direction 
even  aged  men  and  young  boys  crowded  the  narrow 
streets,  eagerly  ollering  life  and  limb  for  Canada. 

4.  It  was  early  the  following  summer  when  the  fisher- 
men in  the  lonely  coves  down  the  St.  Lawrence  with 
astonishment  saw  the  English  fleet  sweeping  forward  up 
the  river.  Never  had  they  imagined  such  a  splendid 
sight  as  these  great  ships,  crowded  with  armed  men  and 
bristling  with  guns.  Hope,  however,  reigned  in  every 
Canadian  heart.  It  could  not  be  that  their  loved  land 
was  to  be  taken  from  them ! 

5.  At  the  head  of  the  British  forces  stood  the  young 
hero  James  Wolfe,  whose  career  from  childhood  had  been 
watched  by  his  friends  with  great  hope.  Daring  and  full 
of  life,  the  lad  had  grown  up,  by  study  and  sheer  hard 
work  bringing  himself  to  notice  in  the  service.  At  thirty- 
three,  beloved  by  his  men  and  honoured  by  his  King,  he 
was  leading  England's  army  to  victory. 

6.  His  first  glance  at  the  Citadel,  however,  showed  a 
solid  strength  that  he  was  not  prepared  for.  Guarded 
round,  above  and  below,  by  thick  walls  bristling  with 
cannon,  stood  the  massive  rock,  while  along  the  bank  of 
the  river  for  miles  stretched  the  French  camp,  under  the 
watchful  eye  of  Montcalm. 


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1.  In  the  following  weeks  the  fears  of  the  young  com- 
mander proved  real  enough.  At  one  point  and  another 
his  men,  fighting  desperately,  were  driven  back.  Day 
after  day  the  batteries  at  Pointe  Levi  pounded  holes  in 
the  walls  of  the  town  until  ruin  filled  the  streets,  but  to 
no  purpose.  ^lonths  passed,  and  in  sick  despair  General 
"Wolfe  began  to  fear  that  success  was  not  for  him. 

2.  With  ceaseless  thinking,  however,  a  viigue  idea  that 
he  could  not  get  rid  of  began  to  haunt  his  brain.  He 
could  see  that,  with  all  its  strength,  one  part  of  the  walls 
had  very  little  protection.  If  he  might  only  reach  the 
Heights  above  !  Choosing  a  night  of  storm  und  darkness, 
he  sent  several  of  the  fleet  past  the  town  and  up  the  river 
to  a  place  of  safety.     It  was  the  first  step  to  victory. 

3.  For  the  hundredth  time  scanning  the  rock  with  his 
glass  from  the  south  shore,  the  General  at  length  found 
the  place  he  sought.  It  was  the  narrow  gorge  of  a  dried- 
up  stream,  barely  to  be  seen  through  the  thick  trees. 
The  height  was  an  almost  sheer  rock  of  nearly  two 
hundred  feet,  but  to  win  success  it  must  be  climbed. 
Thoughtfully  he  laid  his  plans,  and  made  them  very 
complete. 

4.  The  13th  of  September  was  chosen  for  the  attempt, 
every  detail  of  which  was  laid  with  the  greatest  care. 
For  hours  the  troops  were  ready  in  the  boats,  and  at  the 
right  moment,  in  perfect  silence,  a  large  flotilla  dropped 
down  the  river  with  the  tide.  They  reached  a  little  cove 
on  the  north  shore  before  daybreak,  and  at  a  given  signal 
the  wild  climb  began. 

5.  Clinging  for  life  to  rocks  and  roots,  struggling  and 
breathless,  each  man  mounted  the  ladder-like  path,  at 
last  reaching  the  top.    There  was  a  short  tussle  with  the 


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utterly  surprised  guard,  who  gave  in  at  once,  and  the 
newcomers  set  off  rapidly  across  the  fields  towards  the 
Citadel. 

C.  In  the  meantime,  the  half-dazed  townspeople  had 
heard  the  firing,  and  were  preparing  to  defend  themselves, 
while  streams  of  men  from  the  French  camp  poured  for- 
ward to  meet  the  enemy.  With  frantic  haste  a  few 
cannon  were  planted  on  each  side,  horses  dashed  hither 
and  thither  across  the  field,  and  officers  sped  back  and 
forth  with  orders.  With  scarcely  time  to  think,  the 
troops  faced  each  other,  and  the  memorable  Battle  of 
the  Plains  began. 

7.  Volleys  of  musket  balls  thinned  the  ranks  on  both 
sides,  and  over  their  comrades,  wounded  and  dying,  the 
troops  drew  together  to  fill  the  vacant  spaces.  Short  and 
fierce  was  the  strife  on  which  the  fate  of  Canada  rested. 
With  glittering  bayonets  the  British  troops  swept  across 
the  field  carrying  all  before  them. 

8.  It  was  a  famous  victory  for  Wolfe,  but  the  hero 
of  the  day  had  no  time  to  think  of  his  success.  Eunning 
at  the  head  of  a  detachment,  he  was  wounded  three 
times,  and,  falling,  died  on  the  field  of  honour.  At  the 
same  time  his  noble  foe  Montcalm  won  a  soldier's 
grave. 

9.  In  the  present  critical  age,  when  belief  in  many  of 
the  heroic  stories  of  the  past  is  becoming  very  dim,  it 
has  been  proved  that  the  poetical  letter  dictated  by 
Montcalm  on  his  deathbed  is  false.  However  that  may  be, 
no  one  denies  that  the  great  French  General,  grievously 
wounded,  and  striving  to  make  his  peace  with  Heaven, 
forgot  his  sufferings  for  the  time  in  the  thought  of  his 
heart-broken  countrymen. 

10.  With  great  nobility  he  caused  a  practical  message 
in  their  behalf  to  be  despatched  to  the  victorious  enemy. 
General  Wolfe  having  already  passed  away,  and  Brigadier 


CONFIRMING  THE  VICTORY 


107 


Townshend  being  reported  at  the  point  of  death  through 
wounds,  the  dying  man  knew  not  to  whom  to  address  his 
formal  note,  which  ran  thus : — 

11.  "Monsieur, — Being  compelled  to  yield  Quebec  to 
your  arms,  I  have  the  honour  to  ask  your  Excellency's 
good  oflices  on  behalf  of  our  sick  and  wounded,  and 
request  the  execution  of  the  treaty  of  exchange  arranged 
between  His  Most  Christian  Majesty  and  His  Britannic 
Majesty. 

"  I  beg  your  Excellency  to  accept  my  assurance  of  the 
high  esteem  and  the  respectful  consideration  with  which 
I  have  the  honour  to  be,  sir,  your  most  humble  and 
most  obedient  servant,  Montcalm." 

12.  So,  without  intention,  Montcalm  placed  his  name 
yet  more  securely  upon  the  deathless  roll  of  fame,  and  to 
the  two  Generals,  loved  and  honoured  in  life^  death  has 
given  a  lasting  renown  together. 


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1.  With  tottering  walls,  dismounted  guns,  and  unroofed 
and.  battered  buildings,  Quebec  was  a  sorry  sight  as 
soldiers  and  sailors  from  the  British  ships  swarmed 
through  the  narrow  streets. 

2.  In  every  direction  the  ragged,  starving  towns- 
people fled,  hiding  in  holes  and  corners,  from  which 
they  could  scarcely  be  induced  to  come  out.  The 
French  forces  had  scattered,  leaving  the  unfortunate 
citizens  to  their  fate,  and  over  the  country  thousands 
of  refugees  fled  seeking  shelter. 

3.  On  the  British  side  the  victory  was  far  from  joyful. 
Their  beloved  young  leader  was  no  more,  and  the  price 
was  too  great  even  for  such  a  success.     In  his  place 


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General  Murray  took  charge  of  affairs,  and,  with  kind 
words  and  thoughtful  deeds,  showed  the  frightened  folk 
that  they  could  trust  British  honour. 

4.  When  the  fleet  sailed  for  home  it  carried  in  funeral 
pomp  the  body  of  the  dead  hero,  and  only  the  Racehorse 
and  another  frigate  were  left  on  guard  in  the  harbour. 
Winter  came  swiftly,  bringing  heaps  of  snow,  and  cold 
unknown  to  the  victors.  Scarcely  a  house  in  the  town 
was  fit  to  live  in,  and  high  officers  occupied  cellars  and 
stables,  glad  only  to  crowd  round  the  huge  log  fires. 

5.  All  discipline  was  made  as  easy  as  possible.  The 
soldiers  bundled  in  anything  they  could  find  to  keep 
out  the  cold,  tramping  through  the  snowdrifts  to  the 
surrounding  forests.  While  some  chopped  down  endless 
trees  for  fuel,  others  stood  on  guard  with  loaded  muskets. 
In  every  direction  French  and  Indian  sharpshooters 
fired  from  cover,  and  no  one  outside  the  walls  could  be 
sure  of  safety  for  a  moment.  ^ 

6.  Early  in  1760,  while  wintry  storms  still  howled 
over  the  land,  whispers  began  to  reach  Quebec  of  a 
force  which  was  preparing  to  seize  the  town.  Large 
numbers  of  men  were  said  to  be  gathering  at  Montreal. 
The  gallant  de  L4vis  and  Vaudreuil  the  Governor  were 
at  the  head  of  the  movement.  A  last  great  effort  was  to 
be  made  to  oust  the  conquering  Britons, 


THE   BATTLE  OF  SAINTE   FOYE 


1.  On  the  St.  Lawrence  the  ice  had  broken  up,  and 
spring-tides  were  tossing  the  fragments  back  and  forth 
on  the  surface.  In  the  early  morning  of  April  27,  1760, 
the  sentry  pacing  the  deck  of  the  Racehorse  could  hear 
no  sound  but  the  slap  of  the  tide  against  the  black  hull. 
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ear.     Listening  intently,  it  came  again,  and  the  report 
of  his  musket  brought  up  the  guard. 

2.  Boats  were  lowered,  and  the  eager  tars  pushed  out 
into  the  stream.  Their  search  was  soon  rewarded.  On 
a  large  block  of  ice  a  man  almost  frozen  to  death  was 
found,  and  quickly  taken  on  board  ship.  Care  and 
kindness  brought  back  the  ebbing  life,  and  in  gratitude 
the  man  told  his  story. 

3.  He  was,  he  said,  a  sergeant  of  artillery  with  the 
army  of  de  L^vis,  at  that  moment  on  the  march  to  the 
Citadel.  The  forces,  twelve  thousand  in  number,  had 
sailed  down  from  Montreal  and  landed  some  miles  above, 
where,  in  the  darkness,  the  gunner*'s  boat  had  been  over- 
turned and  his  companions  lost.  With  difficulty  climb- 
ing on  the  ice,  he  had  been  drifting  back  and  forth  for 
hours,  while  across  country  de  Levis  silently  advanced 
to  take  the  town  by  surprise. 

4.  The  enemy  was  almost  upon  them !  The  sergeant 
was  hurried  in  a  hammock  to  headquarters,  where  he 
repeated  his  story  to  General  Murray,  and  with  all 
possible  speed  the  troops  were  called  together  to  meet 
the  crisis.  At  break  of  day  they  marched  out  upon  the 
Plains,  prepared  as  well  as  the  short  notice  would  allow. 

5.  The  British  forces  had  suffered  terribly  from  cold 
and  illness  through  the  winter,  and  many  of  those 
answering  the  call  to  arms  rose  from  sickbeds.  Al- 
together they  numbered  only  about  a  third  of  the 
enemy.  During  the  Battle  of  Sainte  Foye,  which  took 
place  next  day,  they  managed  to  hold  their  own  for  a 
time,  but  that  was  all.  With  furious  charges  that 
showed  how  much  was  at  stake,  each  side  in  turn  drove 
the  other  off  the  ground.  Later  in  the  day,  however, 
pressed  beyond  their  strength,  Murray's  troops  slowly 
retreated  into  the  town. 

6.  But  the  men  who  had  behaved  so  gallantly  were 


UNDER  BRITISH   RULE 


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to  have  one  more  chance  for  a  lasting  victory!  The 
walls  were  repaired,  sick  and  wounded  assisting,  and 
guns  dug  from  the  ruins  were  hoisted  with  vast  labour 
and  turned  to  the  Plains.  With  pick  and  shovel,  officers 
and  men  worked  manfully  side  by  side,  while  all  looked 
forward  anxiously  for  help  from  home. 

7.  On  the  9th  of  May,  1760,  a  man-of-war  was  sighted 
in  the  river,  making  her  way  against  wind  and  tide 
towards  the  harbour.  The  news  spread  like  wildfire, 
and  soon  the  ramparts  were  crowded  with  eager  throngs 
of  soldiers.     Was  she  French  or  English  ? 

8.  Faces  gaunt  with  sickness  looked  on  in  silence  as 
the  Union  Jack  slowly  mounted  the  Citadel  flagstaff. 
The  answering  signal  rose  to  the  mast-head,  and  in  a 
moment  every  hat  was  waving  wildly  and  every  voice 
joyfully  shouting  itself  hoarse.  It  was  our  own  loved 
and  honoured  British  colours. 

9.  A  few  days,  and  the  end  had  come.  Other  ships, 
following  each  other  up  the  current,  met  and  defeated 
the  last  gallant  French  vessel,  and  de  Levis,  seeing  that 
further  fighting  was  useless,  raised  the  siege  and  retired 
from  the  contest.  Later  at  Montreal,  Amherst  and 
Murray  received  the  capitulation  of  Canada  for  the 
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1.  For  some  time  before  the  downfall  of  Canada,  affairs 
there  had  reached  a  very  unhappy  state.  In  France 
reckless  splendour  and  wickedness  marked  the  Court 
of  Louis  XV,  and  the  misery  of  the  peasantry  was  in- 
tense. It  mattered  nothing  to  the  selfish  King  that 
his  people  ate  grass,  and  ground  bitter  acorns  to  make 
bread  in  order  to  keep  themselves  alive. 
2.  In  the  same  way  New  France  had  been  made  to 


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feel  the  heavy  hand  of  her  rulers.  They,  also,  were 
a  harpy  crew,  put  in  power  by  the  beauties  and  rogues 
of  Versailles.  The  Intendant  Bigot  boasted — and  it  was 
nothing  to  be  proud  of — that  he  would  do  as  he  pleased 
because  he  was  a  favourite  of  Madame  Pompadour. 

3.  Under  the  guise  of  lively  goodwill,  this  wicked 
man's  palace  at  Quebec  was  the  scene  of  gaiety  so  far 
unknown  in  America.  Eich  dress,  feasting,  and  wild 
gambling  threw  their  spell  over  the  higher  classes, 
while  in  town  and  country  the  working  people  suffered. 

4.  The  Canadians,  with  their  good  crops  and  big 
herds,  were  really  well-to-do,  though  in  Bigot's  time 
they  were  sadly  ground  under  heel.  The  dishonest 
tricks  of  the  Intendant  were  cleverly  planned,  and  the 
distance  of  his  victims  from  each  other  hid  his  guilt. 
Of  his  helpers  the  most  barefaced  was  Cadet,  the  son 
of  a  butcher.  By  their  evil  practices  these  men  made 
fortunes  that  seem  vast  even  in  our  own  day. 

5.  To  this  lawless  Government  the  habitants,  under 
cost,  were  forced  to  sell  their  farm  produce,  which  was 
re-sold  in  the  colony  at  the  highest  prices.  Failures 
in  crops  were  constantly  reported  to  the  King,  who, 
in  answer,  was  compelled  to  send  supplies  for  the  use 
of  the  colonists.  Nearing  port  these  vessels  were  fre- 
quently allowed  to  run  aground  in  some  safe  place, 
and,  while  accounts  of  total  loss  reached  France,  Bigot 
and  his  friends  seized  the  booty  for  their  own  purposes. 

6.  In  town  and  country  the  peasants  were  obliged 
to  do  all  public  works  without  pay,  while  they  were 
called  out  so  often  to  fight  for  the  King,  that  none 
were  left  to  care  for  the  farms  except  old  men,  women, 
and  boys.  In  every  way  the  country  was  on  the  swift 
road  to  ruin, 

7.  The  habitants  were  quick  to  see  the  difference  be- 
tween their  rulers   new  and  old.      The  English   took 


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their  produce,  indeed,  but  at  good  prices,  while  justice 
and  honesty  were  the  order  of  the  day.  With  amaze- 
ment the  French  Canadians  saw  their  former  enemies 
the  soldiers  ordered  out  in  squads  to  help  them  with 
their  scanty  harvest. 

8.  Amidst  all  their  trials  it  is  pleasant  to  hear  how 
the  citizens  of  Quebec  took  life  at  this  time.  A  British 
officer  writing  from  the  town  says :  "  It  is  surprising 
with  what  ease  the  gaiety  of  their  tempers  (the  Cana- 
dian ladies)  enables  them  to  bear  their  misfortunes. 
Families  reduced  from  the  height  of  luxury  to  want, 
laugh,  dance,  and  sing,  comforting  themselves  with  the 
thought  that  it  is  the  fortune  of  war !  " 

9.  Look  at  the  map,  and  think  what  a  great  part  of 
Xorth  America  was  now  ruled  by  Great  Britain.  From 
the  extreme  north  to  Mexico,  and  from  the  Atlantic 
Ocean  to  the  Pacific.  It  was  indeed  a  mighty  heri- 
tage. 

THE   OLD  REGIME 

1.  During  the  old  regime,  the  houses  of  the  country 
people,  large  and  small,  were  built  with  thick  stone 
walls  to  keep  out  the  cold.  The  roofs  were  very  steep 
so  that  the  snow  might  slide  off,  and  sometimes  there 
were  two  rows  of  garret  windows  one  above  the  other. 

2.  Inside,  the  wide  chimney  held  the  fireplace,  over 
which  stretched  the  black  arms  of  a  crane,  hung  with 
pots  and  kettles.  The  spit  was  used  for  roasting,  while 
on  one  side  the  deep  baking  oven  extended  into  the 
wall.  The  ovens  of  the  gentry  were  often  built  of 
stone  outside  the  house. 

3.  In  the  corner  of  the  farm  kitchen  stood  the  spinning- 
wheel  and  handloom,  still  to  be  found  in  use  in  couutry 
places.     Beside  the  fire  the  home-made  cradle  and  the 


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114    PICTURES  FROM   CANADIAN   HISTORY 

seats  for  the  aged  always  had  the  warmest  place.  Round 
the  walls  stood  the  heavy  wooden  benches  and  rush- 
bottomed  chairs  for  all  comers. 

4.  The  Frenc^  Canadians  of  all  classes  were  a  social 
and  gay  people,  as  they  are  to-day.  However  far  apart 
they  lived,  the  Seigneurs'  mansions  were  not  lonely. 
Driving  parties,  especially  in  winter,  when  the  roads 
were  good,  were  an  endless  source  of  pleasure  to  old 
and  young  alike. 

5.  Baptisms  and  weddings  were  celebrated  by  many  a 
feast,  and  on  May  Day  and  other  holidays  the  Seigneur 
and  his  family  took  part  in  the  old-time  merriment  of 
the  tenants.  St,  Catherine's  Day  was  looked  upon  as 
the  beginning  of  winter,  when  pulling  candy  and  dancing 
were  kept  up  with  great  spirit.  Among  the  habitants 
the  fiddle  was  much  used  for  dance  music,  and,  lacking  it, 
"  lilting  "  and  hand-clapping  did  very  well  instead. 

6.  Great  preparations  were  made  for  the  entertain- 
ment of  guests,  when  meats,  fish,  and  many  kinds  of 
cakes  and  pies  were  made  ready.  Among  the  upper 
classes  a  large  dish  called  the  Easter  pasty  was  a  great 
favourite.  A  turkey,  chickens,  partridges,  and  other 
game  formed  the  contents,  enclosed  in  rich  pastry.  On 
very  festive  occasions  the  company  all  sang  in  turn 
round  the  table. 

7.  The  dresses  of  ceremony  among  the  ladies  were 
the  rich  and  beautiful  ck  thes  of  the  period,  with  pow- 
dered hair  and  high-heeled  shoes.  The  wide-frocked 
coats  of  the  gentlemen  were  of  gay  brocade,  with  long 
embroidered  waistcoats.  Wide  lace  was  used  at  neck 
and  wrist,  and  knee-breeches  with  silk  stockings,  while 
swords  were  always  worn  in  public. 

8.  The  habitants'  coats  and  dresses  were  made  of 
coarse  woollen  home-spun,  coloured  with  dyes  made 
from  bark  and  mosses.     The   women   wore  short,   full 


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skirts,  with  bright  kerchiefs  round  their  shoulders.  In 
addition  to  their  heavy  coats,  the  men  used  grey  woollen 
leggings  and  caps.  In  winter  a  many-coloured  woollen 
sash  of  beautiful  pattern  went  twice  round  the  waist,  and 
hung  in  long  fringe  almost  to  the  feet.  With  moccasins, 
mittens,  and  pointed  hood  drawn  over  the  head,  they 
were  ready  to  brave  the  coldest  weather. 

9.  Early  life  in  Canada  was  full  of  hard  work  and 
danger,  but  it  was  happy  and  interesting  for  all  that. 
The  habitants  soon  became  used  to  their  hardships,  and 
grew  to  love  dearly  their  adopted  land.  In  winter  they 
traversed  the  forests  on  snowshoes,  hunting  or  lumbering, 
while  in  summer  they  became  experts  in  guiding  their 
canoes  over  the  rapid  streams.  At  such  times  songs, 
merry  or  sad,  echoed  from  every  lip,  and  their  paddles 
kept  time  with  the  measure.  No  people  could  or  did 
come  through  so  much  without  gaining  a  character  and 
a  literature  worth  having. 


THE   CONSPIRACY   OF  PONTIAC 

1.  PoNTiAC,  Chief  of  the  Ottawas,  was  one  of  the  wisest 
and  most  far-seeing  of  his  race.  His  influence  reached 
far  beyond  his  own  country,  and  many  of  the  Western 
tribes  were  guided  by  him  in  matters  of  policy.  To  the 
haughty  savage  the  fall  of  France  in  America  came  as  a 
rude  and  unexpected  shock. 

2.  Exerting  all  his  pow^r,  Pontiac  roused  the  fiery 
spirit  of  the  red  men,  who  like  himself  had  suffered  from 
the  contempt  and  the  broken  treaties  of  the  English 
colonists.  Among  them  a  widespread  plot  was  laid  to 
drive  their  new  masters  out  of  America.  The  enraged 
tribes  bound  themselves  to  stop  at  nothing. 

3.  After  peace  was  proclaimed  in  Canada,  the  French 


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of  the  "Western  forts  were  replaced  by  English  garrisons. 
Detroit,  the  strongest,  it  was  decided,  should  be  the 
first  attacked.  One  day  in  May,  1763,  I'ontiac,  with 
his  followers,  approached  the  stockade,  and  desired  to 
be  admitted.  Under  their  blankets  the  savages  carried 
muskets  whose  barrels  had  been  cut  short. 

4.  At  the  risk  of  torture  and  death,  however,  the  plot 
had  been  revealed  to  the  commanding  officer  by  a  young 
Indian  girl,  and  the  garrison  was  prepared.  To  their 
surprise  the  plotters  saw  the  entire  armed  force  drawn 
up  inside  the  gates.  Making  some  excuse  for  his  visit, 
the  chief  turned  away,  only,  however,  to  come  back  the 
next  day.  This  time  he  was  refused  in  such  a  way  that 
he  could  not  doubt  his  design  was  known. 

5.  This  was  the  signal  for  a  furious  outburst  which 
spread  over  the  west,  and  as  far  south  as  Maryland  and 
Virginia.     Bloodshed  ran  riot,  and  whole  white  settle- 


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by  a  throng  of  warriors,  and  the  troops  sent  to  assist 
the  garrison  were  met  and  cut  to  pieces. 

6.  One  of  the  distant  posts,  that  had  not  heard  of 
the  rising,  fell  into  the  hands  of  the  savages  by  a  trick. 
A  large  number  of  Indians  had  gathered  outside  the 
stockade,  professing  to  be  loyal  to  the  new  Sovereign. 
On  the  King's  birthday,  in  honour  of  the  event,  they, 
arranged  a  lacrosse  match,  to  which  the  officers  were 
invited.     In  great  good  humour  they  all  went  in  a  body. 

7.  For  hours  the  game  was  kept  up  with  great  spirit 
and  by  degrees  the  whole  garrison  was  drawn  from  its 
post  to  see  the  play.  Suspecting  nothing  the  gates  had 
been  left  open,  and  while  the  onlookers  cheered  each 
fresh  game,  one  by  one  Indian  women  stole  unnoticed 
into  the  fort,  carrying  weapons  under  their  shawls. 

8.  Suddenly  the  ball  was  tossed  over  the  palisade,  and 
amidst  a  wild  tumult  the  lacrosses  were  flung  aside,  and 


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the  savages  sprang  to  follow  it.  The  trick  was  only 
understood  when,  without  arms,  the  unhappy  garrison 
turned  to  meet  its  awful  fate. 

9.  With  terrible  slaughter  most  of  the  Western  forts 
went  down  before  Pontiac's  allies.  Detroit  was  saved 
just  in  time,  and  strong  forces  marching  west  once  for 
all  taught  the  savages  the  strength  of  their  foes.  If 
the  worst,  it  was  the  last  great  effort  of  the  red-men  to 
drive  Britain  from  America. 


CANADA  INVADED— I 

1.  Among  other  things,  the  new  Government  determined 
to  make  the  walls  of  Quebec  stronger  than  ever.  It  took 
time,  however,  and  so  much  money  that  the  young  King 
George  III  wondered  if  they  were  built  of  silver  dollars 
instead  of  stone  and  mortar.  Partly  repaired  as  it  was, 
the  old  fortress  was  certainly  in  a  position  far  from  secure. 

2.  Great  Britain's  continued  wars  in  Europe  had 
caused  her  vast  losses  in  men  and  money,  which  her 
people  were  terribly  taxed  to  supply.  Her  colonists  in 
America,  now  well-to-do  and  strong,  might  have  come 
to  her  aid,  but  they  did  not.  Instead,  they  took  the 
opportunity  of  seizing  the  big,  new  country  for  themselves, 
and,  forgetting  their  boasted  loyalty,  flew  to  arms. 
England,  still  fiercely  engaged  across  the  ocean,  sent  all 
the  troops  she  could  spare  to  America,  but  her  armies 
were  defeated  again  and  again. 

3.  Not  satisfied  with  what  they  had  already  won,  the 
ambitious  rebels  began  urging  Canada  to  join  them  in 
revolt.  To  her  great  credit  Canada  refused,  and,  enraged 
at  the  repulse,  her  old  enemy  determined  to  take  her  by 
force.     Hostilities  began  at  Ticonderoga. 

4.  One  autumn  night  in  1775,  a  band  of  rebel  soldiers 


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marched  through  the  border  forests  and  bravely  took  the 
old  fort,  now  more  or  less  in  ruins,  and  without  a  garrison. 
Having  thus  thrown  down  the  gauntlet,  they  moved 
down  the  Richelieu  River  and  seized  a  British  vessel. 

5.  The  rebel  authorities  had  been  waiting  for  this 
event,  and  without  loss  of  time  two  thousand  troops  were 
hurriedly  ordered  forward  to  take  Montreal.  On  their  way, 
wherever  the  army  found  French  Canadians,  they  did 
their  best  to  set  them  against  ]]ritish  rule.  Promised  vast 
rewards  if  they  would  rise,  the  habitants  wisely  refused 
to  listen  to  them.  Too  well  they  remembered  the  days 
when  these  flattering  friends  were  bitter  enemies. 

6.  By  this  time  Montreal  was  a  growing  place,  though 
not  at  all  prepared  for  war.  Most  of  the  regulars  were 
at  Quebec,  and  little  in  the  way  of  arms  was  to  be  had. 
Sir  Guy  Carleton,  the  Governor,  called  out  the  volunteers 
and  counted  them.  There  were  less  than  two  hundred. 
What  could  such  a  handful  do  against  two  thousand  or 
more? 

7.  General  Montgomery  was  at  the  head  of  the  rebel 
forces,  whose  floating  batteries  were  already  advancing 
up  the  St.  Lawrence.  The  next  day  the  town  would  be 
forced  to  capitulate.     Affairs  were  desperate. 

8.  The  citizens,  fiercely  loyal,  shut  themselves  up  in 
their  houses  and  waited.  As  darkness  fell,  loud  ex- 
plosions told  them  that  the  Governor  was  blowing  up  the 
magazines.  Then  came  silence,  and  the  fitful  glare  of 
fires  against  the  sky. 

9.  Late  that  night  a  big  boat  with  muffled  oars  stole 
out  from  the  riverside,  and  turned  down  stream.  In  the 
stern  sat  Sir  Guy  Carleton  wrapped  in  his  military  cloak. 
Fortunately  there  was  no  moon,  and  not  a  word  was 
spoken  as,  with  noiseless  strokes,  the  rowers  slipped 
through  the  enemy's  flotilla.  The  Governor  was  on  his 
way  to  Quebec  to  prepare  for  the  foe. 


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1.  In  the  meantime  the  crafty  Arnold  was  marching 
through  the  State  of  Maine  with  another  army.  Early  in 
November  they  reached  Pointe  Levi,  opposite  Quebec. 
It  was  bitterly  cold,  and  they  were  without  shelter,  but 
the  French  Canadians  in  the  neighbourhood  could  not  be 
induced  to  ferry  them  across  the  river.  Towards  the 
middle  of  the  month,  however,  Indians  landed  the  forces 
on  the  north  shore. 

2.  The  winter  set  in  early,  and  was  a  season  of  wild 
snowstorms  and  intense  cold.  The  town  garrison 
numbered  only  eighteen  hundred  men,  and  the  un- 
finished walls  were  little  able  to  hold  out  against  a 
determined  foe.  But  in  Carleton  British  spirit  was 
strong,  and  the  courage  of  the  defenders  made  up  for 
everything  else. 

3.  Leaving  Montreal  in  charge,  Montgomery  joined 
Arnold  in  December  on  the  Plains  of  Abraham,  where 
they  camped  together.  The  rebel  general  knew  Quebec 
well,  having  served  there  under  Wolfe  in  1759.  He  was 
not  the  mild  and  humane  man  many  believe.  Especially 
in  punishing  the  habitants  at  that  time,  he  had  been 
guilty  of  cruel  acts  for  which  he  could  have  been  court- 
martialled. 

4.  The  siege  from  the  Plains  was  carried  on  with 
great  energy.  Batteries  poured  shot  into  the  town,  and 
scaling  ladders  were  set  up  against  the  walls.  Often 
showers  of  arrows  from  Indians  in  American  pay  fell 
over  the  walls,  with  notes  tied  to  the  shafts  inciting  the 
citizens  to  refvolt  against  the  King.  Night  after  night  the 
Governor  slept  in  his  clothes,  while  the  garrison  stood  to 
arms.  Every  movement  of  the  enemy  was  watched  with 
unceasing  anxiety. 


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5,  A  general  attack  had  been  planned  for  the  early 
hours  of  177G.  It  was  bitterly  cold,  and  tlirough  tlie 
driving  snow  Montgomery  forced  his  way  at  the  head  of 
his  men  along  the  bank  of  the  river.  Above  him  towered 
tliedark  Capo  fronting  the  storm,  and  in  their  path  stood 
a  barricade  without  light  or  any  sign  of  life.  Tlie  leader 
pressed  on  with  liis  sword  in  hand.  "  Push  on,  brave 
lads !  "  he  exclaimed,  "  Quebec  is  ours  ! " 

G.  It  was  the  last  word  he  uttered.  Through  the 
darkness  came  the  quick  word  of  command,  "  Fire,"  and 
amidst  a  shower  of  b  diets  the  General  fell  dead  with 
several  fellow  otlicers  tt  his  side.  At  the  same  moment 
Arnold's  men  were  desperately  fighting  their  way  round 
the  lower  town  from  the  other  direction.  In  the  furious 
struggle  that  followed,  the  commanding  officer  fell 
severely  injured,  and  the  force  fell  back,  leaving  many 
killed  and  wounded. 

7.  IkCpulsed  and  wounded  as  he  was,  Arnold  kept  up 
the  siege  for  months  afterwards.  Dut  all  his  plans  fell 
through.  Carleton  was  more  than  a  match  for  American 
craft,  and  loyally  shoulder  to  shoulder  behind  the  walls 
stood  the  once  mortal  foes,  French  and  English, 


THE   UNITED   EMPIRE   LOYALISTS 

1.  Trouble  between  the  United  States  and  Canada, 
however,  was  not  yet  over.  For  some,  indeed,  it  was 
only  beginning.  For  years  before  the  War  of  Independ- 
ence the  colonists  had  been  bitterly  divided  in  their 
opinions  as  to  their  rightful  allegiance.  One  party 
threatened  to  throw  off  the  yoke  of  England,  while  the 
other  only  became  more  determined  to  stand  by  the 
King. 

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feated  army  returned  to  England,  the  opponents  found  it 
harder  to  get  on  with  each  other  than  ever.  Far  from 
becoming  peaceful,  the  wordy  war  daily  grew  more  bitter, 
until  the  Royalists  were  openly  branded  as  outlaws  and 
traitors. 

3.  Did  the  successful  rebels  just  then  remember  the 
poor  Acadians  whom  they  had  helped  to  punish  so 
savagely  for  disloyalty  only  a  few  years  before  ? 
Whether  or  not,  they  decided  to  repeat  the  cruel  in- 
justice, now,  however,  going  a  step  further.  This  time 
their  own  brothers  and  friends  were  to  be  the  victims. 

4.  A  sudden  and  terrible  order  was  sent  out  that  all 
Kingsmen  were  to  be  arrested  and  put  to  death.  With 
no  mercy  to  be  expected  from  such  a  high-handed 
Government,  the  men  of  British  leanings  were  forced  to 
flee  at  once,  while  the  frantic  women  and  children  were 
left  to  follow  as  best  they  could. 

5.  Where  should  they  go?  It  did  not  take  long 
to  decide,  for  the  provinces  of  Quebec  and  Nova  Scotia 
were  still  loyal  to  the  King.  Some  of  the  fugitives  took 
ship  for  Great  Britain,  but  by  far  the  greater  number 
streamed  through  the  northern  States  to  Quebec,  or  by 
sea  to  the  Maritime  Provinces. 

6.  In  great  trouble,  but  hoping  soon  to  come  back  and 
claim  their  own,  the  women  prepared  to  follow  their  hus- 
bands. With  a  few  household  goods  packed  in  carts  or  on 
horseback,  whole  families  set  out  from  every  town  and 
village.  Th  y  walked  along  the  country  roads  carrying 
their  little  ones,  and  at  night  camped  in  all  weathers  on  the 
commons  like  gypsies.  Black  looks  and  insults  followed 
them  everywhere.  Those  who  showed  the  wayfarers  any 
kindness  or  even  sold  them  food  were  treated  as  disloyal 
to  the  young  Republic. 

7.  For  a  hundred  miles  on  each  side  of  the  border  the 
hills  and  dales  were  covered  with  dense  forest  and  brush. 


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Dangerous  swamps  lay  in  the  hollows,  and  deep  streams 
that  they  could  not  pass.  In  winter  the  terrible  cold 
and  snowdrifts  added  to  their  misery,  and  wild  beasts 
always  prowled  about  on  the  look-out  for  prey. 

8.  As  years  passed,  more  and  more  joined  the  stream 
pouring  north,  until  the  Canadians  were  at  their  wits'  end 
to  provide  food  and  shelter  for  such  a  multitude.  At 
last  large  tracts  of  wild  land  through  Quebec,  Nova 
Scotia,  and  in  the  new  provinces  of  Ontario  and  New 
Brunswick,  were  divided  by  the  Government,  and  the 
newcomers  moved  into  the  woods,  and  began  to  make 
homes  for  themselves  as  best  they  could. 

9.  It  was  a  pitiful  downcome  to  the  educated,  well- 
bred  colonists.  To  clear  forest  land  is  the  hardest  of 
work,  and  it  takes  time  to  prepare  even  a  small  patch  on 
which  to  grow  oats  or  barley.  The  settlers  had  to  do 
without  tea,  s  "-ar,  and  all  the  comforts  they  had  been 
used  to.  It  was  not  safe  to  go  into  the  woods  without  a 
gun  at  any  time,  on  account  of  wild  beasts,  and  the  howl 
of  wolves  often  kept  them  awake  at  night. 

10.  All  this  time  the  refugees  were  hoping  to  regain 
their  valuable  lands  and  goods  across  the  border.  The 
Government  of  the  Republic  had  solemnly  promised  to 
give  up  every  man's  property  when  he  came  to  claim  it. 
But  of  the  belongings  of  many  thousands  of  persons,  not 
a  thing  was  ever  refunded.  Those  who  ventured  back 
were  treated  as  harshly  as  before,  and  warned  that  the 
lives  of  "  traitors  "  were  not  safe  in  the  country. 

11.  Traitors — that  was  the  false  and  cruel  name  they 
gave  their  fellow  citizens.  With  us  in  Canada  it  is 
ditlerent.  Here  we  remember  with  pride  those  who  gave 
up  all  for  a  great  cause,  and  pray  that  our  nation  may 
always  be  true  to  the  principles  of  truth  and  honour  ou 
which  it  is  founded. 


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THE   INDIAN   TRAIL 

1.  Before  the  Revolution  Sir  William  Johnson  was 
agent  for  Indian  affairs  in  the  colonies.  Brave  in  battle 
and  just  in  all  his  dealings  with  them,  no  other  white 
man  ever  gained  such  power  over  the  savages  as  he.  At 
his  fine  colonial  mansion  in  Maine  is  still  shown  the 
place  where  the  Mohawks  used  to  come  and  sit  on  the 
lawn  for  hours,  waiting  patiently  to  speak  to  him. 

2.  In  1742,  while  the  English  and  French  were  still  at 
daggers  drawn,  a  little  Indian  baby  was  born  to  the  Chief 
of  the  Mohawks.  The  child  had  a  pretty  native  name  of 
his  own,  but  the  colonists  called  him,  like  his  father,  Brant. 
Later,  Joseph  Brant  was  to  be  elected  Chief  of  the  Five 
Nations,  and  do  great  things  for  his  people. 

3.  Sir  William  Johnson,  seeing  how  clever  the  boy 
was,  sent  him  to  a  Christian  Indian  school.  With  what 
he  learned  there,  Brant  became  very  anxious  to  teach  the 
heathen  races  about  our  Lord  Jesus.  He  translated  the 
Gospel  of  St.  Mark  and  other  books  into  the  Mohawk 
tongue,  and  did  much  to  help  the  work  of  the  mission- 
aries. He  meant  to  have  written  an  account  of  his 
people,  and  it  is  a  great  pity  he  did  not  do  so,  for  very 
little  is  known  of  the  early  history  of  the  Indian  tribes. 

4.  As  time  went  on  the  Iroquois  began  to  feel  that 
they  were  not  well  treated  under  the  laws  of  the  new 
Republic.  Indians  and  other  natives  have  a  strong  sense 
of  justice.  Because  they  are  honest  themselves,  they 
believe  that  the  promises  made  by  others  will  be  kept. 
When  the  Five  Nations  found  that  solemn  treaties  were 
broken,  and  that  the  whites  were  turning  them  off  their 
ancient  lands,  they  were  very  indignant. 

5.  When  the  English  colonies  rebelled  against  the 
Mother  Country,  the  Iroquois,  led  by  Chief  Brant  and 


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Sir  William  Johnson,  fought  for  their  British  rights. 
They  could  not  believe  that  anyone  had  been  unfairly 
treated.  "  The  Great  King,"  they  said,  "  has  never  taken 
away  an  acre  of  our  land  as  you  are  doing." 

6.  Both  before  and  after  the  war  the  Five  Nations  had 
to  suffer  the  same  wicked  and  unjust  treatment  as  the 
white  Eoyalists.  Like  their  fellow-sufferers,  they  at 
length  left  their  old  hunting  grounds  and  sorrowfully 
took  the  trail  to  Canada.  Christian  and  loyalist  as  they 
had  now  become,  the  once  savage  races  were  glad  to  take 
refuge  on  British  soil. 

7.  Soon  afterwards  Chief  Brant  paid  a  visit  to  England, 
where  he  went  by  the  name  of  the  "  Noble  Savage."  He 
was  greatly  made  of  in  Court  circles  because  he  had  been 
faithful  to  the  King,  and  one  of  his  friends,  a  nobleman, 
had  his  portrait  painted  by  the  artist  Roniney. 

8.  Since  leaving  their  old  lands,  the  chiefs  were  at  a 
loss  where  to  found  a  new  settlement  for  their  people. 
Great  councils  were  held,  in  which  all  agreed  that  they 
would  rather  "  go  away  to  Japan  or  beyond  Hudson  Bay, 
than  return  to  their  former  homes,"  where  true  justice 
was  not  to  be  found. 

9.  When  Brant  reached  Canada  in  1784,  he  found  that 
the  King  had  offered  a  rich  and  fertile  part  of  Ontario  to 
the  homeless  braves.  It  is  very  interesting  to  know  that 
the  first  loyalist  chapel  in  Canada  was  built  by  the  Mohawks 
on  the  Grand  River,  and  that  a  fine  silver  communion  ser- 
vice, given  them  by  Queen  Anne,  is  still  in  their  possession 
and  greatly  prized.  Among  the  busy  towns  that  have  long 
since  sprung  up  in  this  district,  is  Brantford,  where  an 
imposing  monument  stands  in  memory  of  the  great  chief. 

10.  Under  Tecumseh,  the  Tuscaroras  later  joined  their 
Ontario  friends,  and  in  1812  the  united  tribes,  now  called 
the  Six  Nations,  won  undying  fame  for  their  splendid 
loyalty  to  the  British  Crown. 


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THE  FINDER  OF  THE  ERASER  RIVER— I 


1.  Among  those  attached  to  the  British  forces  in 
America  during  the  Revolutionary  War,  was  a  Highland 
officer  named  Fraser.  His  wife  lived,  for  the  time  being, 
at  Bermington  on  the  Hudson,  with  her  infant  child, 
who  was  called  Simon,  after  the  chief  of  their  clan. 

2.  As  we  all  know,  one  reverse  after  another  befell  the 
British  until  at  last  the  unhappy  affair  ended  in  their 
defeat.  Captain  Fraser  was  present  with  his  detachment 
at  the  surrender  of  General  Burgoyne.  There,  unfortu- 
nately, he  was  captured  by  the  Americans  and  thrown 
into  prison,  where  he  soon  afterwards  died. 

3.  So  great  was  the  hostility  of  the  victors  to  their 
so-called  enemies,  that  Mrs.  Fraser,  overcome  with 
terror,  seized  her  child  and  fled.  After  many  hardships, 
she  reached  Cornwall,  Upper  Canada,  in  company  with 
other  fugitives. 

4.  It  was  a  terrible  blow  to  the  young  wife.  Besides 
her  grief,  she  had  to  face  dire  poverty.  Everything  she 
possessed  had  been  left  in  Bermington,  and  it  was  un- 
likely that  she  would  ever  regain  her  property.  Like 
most  of  the  other  United  Empire  Loyalists,  she  had  to 
set  about  providing  for  the  little  family  without  delay. 
It  was  a  difficult  task,  but  one  that  she  bravely  met 
and  conquered. 

5.  Simon  Fraser  grew  up  a  stirring  and  conscientious 
boy,  and  at  the  age  of  sixteen  entered  the  service  of  the 
North- West  Fur-Trading  Company  of  Montreal.  There, 
among  men  whose  chief  thought  was  activity  in  business 
and  fearlessness  in  the  face  of  danger,  the  lad  soon 
proved  his  merit. 

6.  No  doubt  young  Fraser  sometimes  went  about  this 
time    to  Lachine,  to  see  the   yearly  departure  of  the 


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voyageurs  for  the  North-West.  There  anchored  off  shore 
lie  would  see  a  number  of  large  canoes  packed  with 
provisions  and  other  necessaries  for  the  far  distant 
trading  posts.  The  day  was  kept  as  a  holiday,  and  the 
streets  of  the  old  village  were  lively  with  the  French 
Canadian  servants  of  the  Company,  as  well  as  numerous 
Caughnawaga  Indians  and  their  families. 

7.  Most  of  the  Indian  women  carried  their  papooses 
strapped  to  boards  and  slung  from  their  backs,  while 
here  and  there,  along  the  side  of  the  road,  a  mother  had 
relieved  herself  of  her  burden.  The  board,  propped 
against  a  tree  or  stone,  held  its  wide-awake,  black- eyed 
little  occupant,  who  looked  about  silently,  and  accepted 
its  lonely  situation  with  true  Indian  stoicism. 

8.  All  day  games  of  various  sorts  were  in  order,  and 
good-humour  prevailed.  The  greatest  interest,  how- 
ever, centred  about  the  Canadian  and  Indian  wrestlers, 
in  which  the  patience  of  the  latter  usually  proved  him 
victor.  The  levelling  beams  of  the  sun  at  length  gave 
the  signal  of  departure,  and  the  farewells  were  quickly 
said.  The  canoes  paddled  over  to  one  of  the  adjacent 
islands,  where  camp  was  pitched  for  the  night,  and  at 
sunrise  the  flotilla  set  off  on  its  long  journey  to  the 
west. 

9.  The  route  of  the  voyageurs  was  that  traced  by  Champ- 
lain  three  hundred  years  ago, — up  the  Ottawa  and  the 
Mattawa  rivers,  across  the  lakes  on  "  the  height  of  land," 
and  down  the  French  River  to  Lake  Huron.  It  had  long 
been  the  Indian  short  cut  from  the  upper  lakes  to  the 
St.  Lawrence,  and  accounts  for  the  swift  movements  of 
the  tribesmen  over  great  distances  in  former  times. 
Modern  engineers  know  no  better  way  to  follow  for  the 
great  Georgian  Bay  Canal. 

10.  Threading  their  way  in  and  out  among  the  islands 
of  the  Mer  Douce  (Lake  Huron),  the  canoes  at  length 


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reached  Sault  Ste.  Marie.  At  this  point  the  short  river 
of  twenty-two  miles  discharged  the  immense  flood  of 
Lake  Superior  into  Lake  Huron.  Here  they  found 
the  little  canal  built  some  years  before,  which  saved  the 
labour  of  a  portage  for  goods  going  up  and  fur-laden 
boats  coining  down  from  the  trading  posts.  Primitive 
as  it  wf.3,  this  canal  serves  to  prove  the  vast  energy  and 
ability  of  the  North-West  Company. 

11.  Simon  Fraser  had  entered  the  service  in  1792,  but 
a  few  years  after  Mackenzie's  great  feat  in  following  the 
course  of  t'lfc  river,  now  named  after  him,  to  the  Arctic 
Ocean.  T'l.^  jxplorer,  too,  was  just  about  to  set  out  on 
hm  still  more  v/onderful  journey  on  foot  across  the  Rocky 
Mountar-^'. 

12.  ISiaturally,  the  youth's  adventurous  spirit  was 
aroused  over  such  exploits  as  these.  It  is  not  unlikely 
that  he  soon  proved  his  mettle  in  one  or  more  minor  ex- 
cursions with  the  voyageurs,  and  the  first  important  posts 
he  managed  were  Grand  Portage  and  Lake  Athabasca. 
He  was  indeed  a  rising  man,  and  it  was  with  great  satis- 
faction that  he  accepted  charge  of  a  party  leaving  in  1805 
to  establish  forts  for  the  Company,  and  open  trade  with 
the  Indians  west  of  the  Rockies. 


THE  FINDER  OF  THE  FRASER  RIVER— II 

1.  The  adventures  of  Eraser's  voyageurs  in  their  long 
journey  across  the  continent  has  never  been  told.  Heroes, 
it  is  true,  seldom  have  time  to  record  "  the  dangers  they 
have  passed."  For  all  time,  however,  the  names  of  certain 
rapids  and  rocky  chasms  on  that  route  will  recall  the 
weary  portages,  the  moments  of  terrible  danger,  and  the 
loss  of  countless  lives  yet  to  be  in  the  discharge  of  duty. 
2.  Far  off  on  the  prairies  the  travellers  had  their  first 


THE   FINDER   OF  THE  FRASER   RIVER    129 

sight  of  the  Rocky  Mountains  like  a  cloudbank  on  the 
horizon.  As  they  approached  they  found  themselves 
among  the  rolling  hills,  and,  following  their  Indian  guide, 
entered  a  pass  that  led  into  the  heart  of  the  mighty  ridge. 
It  was  a  grand  and  striking  scene.  A  narrow,  rocky 
gorge  whose  sides  were  clothed  with  dark  pines,  while 
below  a  boiling,  impetuous  torrent  dashed  along.  On 
every  side  the  snow-capped  heads  of  mighty  hills  crowded 
one  behind  the  other,  while  in  the  near  distance  rose  a 
giant  among  giants,  whose  sharp,  round  peak  seemed  to 
reach  the  very  skies. 

3.  This  place  was  to  become  famous  as  the  Tete  Jaune 
Cache  for  a  curious  reason.  An  Indian  of  the  district, 
whose  yellow  hair  was  the  wonder  of  his  race,  was  known 
by  this  nickname.  On  the  foundation  of  the  trading 
posts,  Tete  Jaune  found  the  spot  a  convenient  one  in 
which  to  cache  or  hide  the  skins  he  was  collecting  for 
barter  with  the  white  man.  It  is  worthy  of  notice  that 
just  a  century  later  this  pass  should  be  chosen  by  the 
Grand  Trunk  Pacific  for  its  rocky  entrance  to  British 
Columbia. 

4.  The  first  post  to  be  founded  west  of  the  "Great 
Divide  "  was  Rocky  Mountain  House,  and  shortly  after- 
wards one  farther  north  called  Fort  McLeod.  Journeys 
here  and  there  in  the  interior  soon  proved  to  be  more 
than  perilous,  but  the  natives,  some  of  whom  greeted 
their  first  white  visitors  with  angry  terror,  were  worse. 
As  with  Mackenzie,  however,  Eraser's  tact  and  patience 
won  the  day.  For  years,  indeed,  these  tribes  kept  up 
their  savage  raids  upon  each  other,  but  comparatively 
few  bloodthirsty  attacks  on  the  whites  can  be  laid  at 
their  door. 

5.  The  next  year  or  two  were  employed  in  tracing  the 
surrounding  territory,  which  the  explorer  called  New 
Caledonia.    He  found  that  it  was  mainly  held  by  the 


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Carriers,  tlie  Babines,  and  the  Indians  of  the  Skeena 
Kiver,  with  whom  he  began  friendly  relations  and  a  great 
native  traffic.  It  was  not  long,  however,  before  he  noticed 
signs  among  them  which  made  him  very  uneasy.  Iron 
tools,  guns  and  ammunition  were  common  in  the  villages, 
and  the  questioner  was  told  that  they  came  from  white 
men  along  the  course  of  a  river  which  he  took  to  be 
the  Columbia. 

G.  In  the  autumn  of  1807  his  suspicions  concerning 
these  traders  were  confirmed.  News  came  from  Mon- 
treal that  American  explorers  were  pressing  along  the 
Columbia  Iliver,  then  in  British  territory,  and  busily 
annexing  it  for  their  Government  by  right  of  discovery ! 
Fraser  lost  no  time  in  deciding  to  go  down  the  great 
stream  on  which  he  was  just  then  building  his  fourth 
post,  Fort  George,  and  securing  it  for  his  Company. 

7.  The  expedition  left  the  new  fort  in  four  canoes 
towards  the  end  of  May  1808.  Nineteen  voyageurs  and 
two  Indian  guides,  besides  the  chief  and  his  two  lieu- 
tenants, made  up  the  number.  One  of  the  latter,  Mr. 
John  Stuart,  a  leading  man  in  the  service,  was  some 
years  later  to  have  a  baby  nephew,  now  known  to  us 
as  Lord  Strathcona. 

8.  Scarcely  was  the  party  afloat,  however,  when  diffi- 
culties began  to  crowd  upon  it  thick  and  fast.  In  spite 
of  all  its  steersman  could  do,  one  of  the  canoes  was  caught 
in  an  eddy  and  whirled  against  the  precipice  forming 
one  side  of  the  canyon.  For  a  brief  space  it  seemed 
as  if  nothing  but  a  miracle  could  save  it  from  being 
dashed  in  pieces.  As  they  proceeded,  equally  wild  places 
met  their  view,  and  the  iron  muscles  and  stout  hearts 
of  the  paddlers  had  all  they  could  do  to  hold  their  own 
against  the  furious  current. 

9.  Other  troubles  as  well  as  the  fight  with  nature 
appeared.    After  some  days'  pulling,  upon  a  near  stretch 


Mount  Sik  Donald,  in  thk  Selkiuks 
This  monolith  was  named  after  Sir  Donald  A.  Smith, 
now   Lord    Strathcona.      It    is   said   that    120 
glaciers  may  be  seen  from  the  summit  of  this 
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of  sandbank  hoof-marks  warned  the  party  that  they 
had  reached  the  country  of  the  Attahs.  This  was  the 
*'  very  malignant  race "  whose  warlike  gestures  had 
forced  the  intrepid  Mackenzie  on  one  occasion  to  turn 
back.  A  nation  of  riders,  they  had  then  despatched 
swift  horsemen  to  warn  other  tribes  of  the  approach 
of  the  white  man.  Now  they  were  about  to  repeat  the 
unfriendly  act,  had  not  the  explorer  spent  a  day  among 
them,  which  resulted  in  a  change  of  tactics.  Perhaps 
the  firing  off  of  his  musket,  which  caused  the  natives 
to  fall  flat  on  the  ground  in  terror,  had  something  to 
do  with  his  ultimate  success. 

10.  From  where  he  stood  on  the  Attah  shore,  Fraser 
could  see  that  the  stream  was  becoming  worse  instead 
of  better.  Before  him  stretched  two  miles  of  rapids, 
which  for  a  moment  caused  even  his  brave  heart  to 
quail.  Anyone  who  has  been  in  a  canoe  shooting  a 
rapid  will  never  forget  the  breathless  danger,  described 
by  Champlain  as  "  making  my  hair  stand  on  end."  The 
sheer,  rocky  walls  on  each  side  were  but  forty  or  fifty 
yards  apart,  and  through  this  space  the  swollen  waters 
hurled  themselves  with  a  roar  like  a  cataract. 

11.  To  add  to  his  dismay,  the  banks  at  this  point  were 
too  steep  to  allow  of  a  portage.  Even  the  Indians  here 
left  the  water,  and  ascended  by  means  of  rude  ladders 
fastened  to  the  face  of  the  rock.  As  an  experiment, 
one  of  the  canoes,  lightly  loaded  and  carrying  the  five 
best  men,  was  launched  on  the  boiling  current.  Cool, 
determined,  and  in  awful  silence,  they  held  their  paddles 
with  a  grip  of  steel,  only  to  find  ohemselves  seized  by 
a  flume  and  whirled  round  and  round  with  tremendous 
velocity.  The  horrified  onlookers  from  above  saw  the 
frail  craft  shoot  from  one  danger  to  another,  until  the 
very  fury  of  the  stream  hurled  it  against  the  bank,  fortu- 
nately on  their  side  of  the  stream. 


THE   FINDER   OF  THE   FRASER   RIVER     133 

12.  It  was  a  terrible  moment.  The  men,  clinging 
for  life  to  the  rough  rocks,  held  the  boat  with  their 
feet,  while  their  comrades  above  plunged  downward  to 
their  aid,  striking  their  dirks  into  the  clefts  of  the 
rocks  to  prevent  pitching  head-first  into  the  water. 
With  vast  labour  the  canoe  was  rescued  and  hauled 
up  the  height,  and  the  party  proceeded  by  a  path  along 
which  it  was  scarcely  possible  to  carry  even  a  gun. 

13.  From  the  Attahs  the  travellers  had  procured  some 
horses,  and  once  a  laden  animal,  missing  its  footing,  fell 
over  the  edge  and  was  killed.  At  another  time  one  of 
the  men,  with  a  heavy  pack  on  his  back,  found  himself  on 
a  narrow  ledge  where  he  could  not  move  or  even  release 
his  burden.  Seeing  his  danger,  Fraser,  at  great  risk  to 
himself,  crawled  along  the  edge  of  the  cliff,  and,  leaning 
over,  cut  the  cords  and  let  the  bundle  drop  into  the  river. 

14.  Taking  to  the  water  again,  the  fierce  fight  with 
cascades,  rocks,  and  whirlpools  went  on  for  four  more 
long  anxious  days.  Then  the  courageous  leader  was 
forced  to  take  the  advice  of  the  natives,  and  for  a  time 
confine  himself  to  land.  Even  here  dangers  of  a  new 
kind  beset  them.  In  carrying  the  boats  and  their 
contents  along  the  frightful  ups  and  downs,  a  pair  of 
moccasins  was  worn  out  in  a  day,  and  the  footsore  and 
weary  voyageurs  were  at  times  almost  baffled. 

15.  Keeping  up  heart,  however,  the  party  persevered, 
and  at  last  reached  somewhat  level  country.  How 
they  met  and  passed  the  fierce  natives  of  the  inlet  is 
told  in  the  journal  of  the  intrepid  leader.  Swollen  by 
the  melting  snows,  the  river  had  been  followed  at  the 
most  dangerous  season,  and,  to  the  satisfaction  of  all, 
was  found  to  discharge,  by  the  Gulf  of  Georgia,  into  the 
Pacific  Ocean.     With  the  Columbia  it  had  no  identity. 

16.  The  exploit,  carried  through  without  the  loss  of 
even  one  life,   is  one  that  will  never  be  forgotten  in 


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PICTURES  FROM   CANADIAN   HISTORY 


Canadian  annals.  Ilis  gallant  feat  had  won  a  name  for 
8imon  Fraser,  and  he  was  offered  a  knighthood,  which, 
however,  he  declined.  Honoured  and  admired,  however, 
be  was  tendered  the  highest  post  in  the  gift  of  the 
Company,  and  continued  until  old  age  devoting  himst 
to  the  best  interests  of  his  adopted  country. 


THE   WAR   OF   1812 

1.  While  things  were  going  on  so  busily  in  Canada, 
Great  Britain  had  been  drawn  into  another  dreadful 
war,  this  time  with  Napoleon  Bonaparte.  The  Americans, 
for  some  reason,  had  never  forgiven  England  for  her 
too  great  generosity  to  them  after  the  devolution. 
With  few  regular  troops  in  Canada,  it  seemed  a  suital' 
time  to  pun.'sh  the  Mother  Country  and  at  the  sa' 
time  add  to  their  own  domains  ! 

2.  In  June,  1812,  the  United  States  declared  war 
against  Great  Britain,  and  once  more  the  loyal  colonies 
found  themselves  a  great  battlefield  and  graveyard.  A 
terrible  duty  lay  before  the  Canadians,  twelve  hundred 
miles  of  frontier  to  guard,  and  neither  men  nor  arms 
for  the  task. 

3.  The  war  was  not  of  England's  seeking,  and,  for  a 
time,  she  hoped,  for  Canada's  sake,  to  secure  peace  at 
any  price.  The  Americans,  however,  in  their  trumped- 
up  indignation,  would  listen  to  nothing. 

4.  Seeing  this,  the  colonists  rose  to  the  task  with  great 
spirit.  Expecting  that  most  of  the  fighting  would  be 
about  Lake  Ontario,  troops  hurried  from  all  the  provinces, 
and  the  Loyalists,  both  white  and  Indian,  flocked  to  join 
the  volunteers.  Armed  vessels  of  both  nations  cruised 
up  and  down  the  Lakes,  and  Kingston,  Toronto  (then 
called  York),  and  Niagara  were  on  the  alert. 


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Fighting  began  at  Detroit,  when  the  brave,  beloved 
General  Brock  captured  the  town.  Among  other  things, 
thirty-three  much  needed  cannon  fell  into  his  hands,  and 
from  mouth  to  mouth  flew  the  news  of  victory. 

6.  October  had  now  arrived,  and  from  the  Canadian  side 
of  the  Niagara  river  the  enemy's  camp  could  easily  be  seen. 
Attack  was  expected  at  any  time,  and  a  sharp  look-out  kept 
up.  Before  dawn  on  the  13th  a  large  force  of  Aaiericans 
could  be  made  out  crossing  the  river  at  (.^)ueenston.  With 
great  spirit  the  little  British  force  fired  into  the  darkness, 
and  succeeded  in  driving  off  the  foe. 

7.  About  sunrise  General  Brock  galloped  up  from 
Fort  George,  and  sprang  from  his  horse.  Here  and  there 
thick  clumps  of  bushes  covered  the  n-  ^ghbouring  ground, 
and  h'ilf-way  up  the  incline  stood  a  single  cannon,  still 
warm  from  its  morning's  work.  Climbing  rapidly,  the 
soldierly  figure  stood  beside  the  gun,  and  with  keen 
eyes  looked  about  him. 

8.  At  this  moment  a  hidden  body  of  the  enemy  burst 
from  a  near-by  thicket,  firing  as  they  came.  Taken  by 
surprise,  Brock  retreated  to  the  foot  of  the  hill,  and, 
hastily  joined  by  others,  charged  up  the  slope  to  regain 
the  position.  "  Push  on,  brave  York  volunteers,"  cried 
the  young  General,  waving  his  sword.  A  volley  of 
musket-balls  from  above  was  the  answer,  and  with  the 
words  on  his  lips  the  gallant  commander  fell  dead  at  the 
head  of  his  men. 

9.  The  struggle  that  followed  was  of  little  avail. 
Later  in  the  day  General  Sheaffe's  force  marched  up  from 
Fort  George,  but,  warned  of  his  danger,  the  oflicer  made 
a  wide  circuit,  and  approached  from  above.  The  troops, 
raging  at  the  loss  of  their  beloved  leader,  charge^!  with 
the  bayonet,  and  after  a  fierce  hand-to-hand  combat, 
drove  the  enemy  over  the  cliff,  leaving  a  thousand 
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LAURA   SECORD— I 

1.  The  fateful  27th  of  May,  1813,  brought  ruin  to  the 
little  town  of  Niagara.  After  a  brave  defence  against 
great  odds,  the  place,  already  in  flames,  was  taken,  and 
not  a  family  but  had  friends  among  the  gallant  dead. 
The  district  swarmed  with  Americai  troops,  now  more 
sure  than  ever  of  taking  Canada.  The  people  were  really 
prisoners,  and  watched  with  unceasing  vigilance  by  the 
besieging  force. 

?.  In  a  cottage  on  the  outskirts  lived  James  Secord 
anu  his  young  wife  Laura,  The  times  were  full  of 
daring  deeds,  and  the  Secords  belonged  to  an  intensely 
patriotic  United  Empire  Loyalist  family.  It  was  nearly 
two  months  since  the  fall  of  the  town,  and  James  was 
still  only  recovering  from  his  wounds. 

3.  Sunrise  was  flooding  the  beautiful  countryside  on 
the  23rd  of  June,  when  Mrs.  Secord  entered  her 
husband's  room  and  carefully  closed  the  door.  Sitting 
by  the  bedside,  she  excitedly  whispered  some  news  she 
had  happened  to  overhear  from  two  American  soldiers 
passing  the  house.  , 

4.  About  twenty  miles  off  Lieutenant  Fitzgibbon,  with 
fifty  men  of  his  Majesty's  49th  Eegiment,  held  a  post. 
The  few  careless  words  had  revealed  the  fact  that  this 
force  was  to  be  surprised  next  day  by  six  hundred  of 
the  enemy.  As  no  help  could  be  sent  the  little  garrison, 
it  would  be  cut  to  pieces.  It  was  a  matter  of  desperate 
importance. 

5.  After  a  pause,  Laura  raised  her  head  resolutely. 
"James,"  she  said,  "I  am  going  to  tell  them."  The 
young  man  looked  at  her  for  a  moment  without  speaking. 
"  You  can't  go  by  the  road,"  he  answered  slowly.  "  They 
will  see  to  that."     "  I  know,"  was  the  quiet  ans  wer. 


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6.  For  a  few  minutes  the  pat.iotic  couple  talked 
eagerly  of  ways  and  means.  The  country  was  still  but 
thinly  settled,  and  the  only  road  leading  in  that  direc- 
tion well  watched.  The  forest,  extending  for  miles  on 
every  side,  was  dense  and  dangerous.  Wild  beasts 
lurked  in  its  gloomy  shades,  and  swamps  made  some 
part3  almost  impassable.  At  length  Laura  rose  and 
kissed  her  husband.  "  Good-bye,"  she  said  bravely,  "  till 
we  meet  again." 

7.  A  few  minutes  later,  hatless,  and  with  a  pail  on 
each  arm,  the  young  woman  was  stopped  at  the  meadow 
gate.  "You  can't  pass  here,"  said  tne  sentry,  shortly. 
Mrs.  Secord  put  on  her  most  engaging  smile.  "  Can't," 
she  returned  lightly,  "and  what  will  Colonel  Boerstler 
do  without  milk  for  his  breakfast  ?  "  The  man  laughed, 
and,  lowering  his  piece,  made  way  for  her  and  watched 
her  upright  figure  tripping  across  the  pasture.  "  Don't  be 
long,"  he  called  sharply;  "I'll  be  on  the  look-out  for  you!" 

8.  As  he  spoke  there  was  a  quick  step  on  the  road, 
and  a  rattle  of  arms  caught  Laura's  ear.  At  the  sound 
her  heart  bounded.  It  was  the  change  of  sentries,  and 
seemed  a  good  omen,  for  now  her  absence  might  not 
be  noticed.  As  she  proceeded,  sounds  of  military  life 
rose  in  the  crisp  morning  air ;  soon  the  little  town  would 
awaken  to  its  burden  of  sorrow.  About  the  wide  field 
the  cows  were  cropping  the  dewy  grass,  while  the  sun 
touched  the  forest  trees  on  the  far  side  of  the  fence. 


LAURA   SECORD— II 

1.  Mrs.  Secord  chose  the  farthest  away  animal,  and 
pushed  it  still  nearer  the  fence.  For  a  few  moments 
there  was  the  quick  sound  of  milk  frothing  into  the  pail, 
then,  with  a  hasty  look  round,  she  ceased  work,  crept 


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past  the  cow,  and,  running  a  few  yards,  plunged  into 
the  wood.  For  a  few  minutes  in  terror  of  a  musket 
shot  to  show  that  she  was  missed,  the  panting  figure  fied 
through  the  trees  scarcely  caring  where  she  was  going. 

2.  No  sound,  however,  reached  her  anxious  ear.  As 
she  pressed  on,  the  brush  became  more  dense  and 
thorny,  and  the  long  branches  of  the  brambles  pulled 
at  her  hair  and  tore  her  face  and  hands.  In  her  haste 
she  stumbled  over  mossy  logs,  and,  still  trembling  with 
excitement,  had  to  retrace  her  steps  again  and  again  to 
find  some  easier  way. 

8.  For  hours  the  heroic  woman  fought  her  way  through 
the  jungle-like  growth.  Her  shoes  and  stockings  were 
long  since  worn  out,  and  her  dress  torn  to  shreds.  Her 
bare  feet  sank  in  the  oozy  swamp,  or,  striking  against 
sharp  stones,  caused  her  to  cry  out  in  pain. 

4.  The  countless  trees  rose  on  every  side  solemn  and 
confusing,  the  dark  interlacing  branches  almost  shutting 
out  the  light.  From  far  off  now  and  then  came  the 
long  howl  of  a  wolf,  and,  once  stooping  to  drink  at  a  rocky 
spring,  the  horrid  rattle  of  a  snake  caused  her  to  bound 
back  with  a  shriek  and  rush  on  in  terror. 

5.  Weak  and  dizzy,  Laura  sometimes  threw  herself  on 
the  ground  wishing  to  die,  and  again,  with  a  prayer  on 
her  lips,  sprang  up,  determined  to  push  on.  The  day 
seemed  endless,  and  yet,  as  the  sun  waned,  she  could 
have  wept  despairing  tears.  In  darkness,  and  with  no 
guide,  she  would  be  lost  indeed. 

6.  Approaching  what  seemed  to  be  an  opening  in  the 
trees,  she  suddenly  sprang  backwards  in  affright.  With 
no  sound  of  warning,  her  terrified  eyes  were  staring 
straight  at  an  outpost  Indian  in  full  war-paint.  With 
a  long  moan  the  wanderer  swayed  forwards,  and  fell 
fainting  on  the  ground. 

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surrounded  by  the  kindly  faces  of  white  men  in  uniform. 
Half  sobbing,  she  told  her  story,  and  was  amazed  to  see 
the  instant  energy  it  produced  in  her  hearers.  Nothing 
could  have  aroused  the  young  heroine  so  quickly  as  the 
way  in  which  her  brave  act  was  received. 

8.  History  tells  how  the  next  day  Boerstier's  force 
of  Americans,  marching  along  the  road,  was  suddenly 
hemmed  in  by  two  hundred  Indians  at  Beaver  Dams,  and, 
when  Fitzgibbon's  force  also  advanced  upon  them,  they 
surrendered  with  scarcely  a  shot. 


THE  WAR  CONTINUED— I 


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1. 


Through  the  summer  of  1813  the  valour  and  loyalty 
of  Canada  were  tried  to  their  utmost.  The  American 
forces,  smarting  under  their  losses,  were  increased  to 
56,000  men,  and  their  armed  fleets  on  Lakes  Erie  and 
Ontario  made  stronger  than  ever. 

2.  Few  in  number  and  in  want  of  everything,  the 
Canadians  kept  up  their  spirit,  though  the  work  was 
desperate.  No  post  had  enough  of  men.  Toronto  was 
twice  seized,  and  its  public  buildings  t  v.  ned.  Fort  Erie 
and  Fort  George,  across  the  lake,  went  through  the 
baptism  of  blood  that  has  made  the  Niagaia  ground  for 
ever  sacred  to  patriotic  Canadians. 

3.  In  June  the  British  forces,  obliged  to  fall  back  from 
Fort  George,  had  reached  Stoney  Creek,  at  the  head  of 
Lake  Ontario.  They  were  pressed  by  between  three  and 
four  thousand  Americans,  who  wearily  threw  themselves 
down  for  the  night  without  posting  sentries.  Canadians 
had  already  proved  themselves  alert  scouts,  and  the  state 
of  the  enemy  was  soon  reported  at  headquarters.  Colonel 
Harvey  determined  to  lose  no  time. 

4.  With  his  force  of  1400  men,  he  stole  through  the 


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darkness,  and  fell  upon  the  sleeping  ranks.  The  sudden 
and  gallant  attack  caused  a  complete  rout.  The  force 
fled  in  confusion,  leaving  everything,  including  two 
generals  and  many  prisoners,  behind  them. 

5.  Later  in  the  summer,  off-shore  at  the  same  spot 
(now  Hamilton),  a  two  days'  naval  battle  took  place,  in 
which  the  British  fleet  under  Yeo  proved  victorious.  The 
scene  is  described  by  an  officer  on  the  Heights  above : 
"  It  was  a  moment  of  great  anxiety  with  us  when  the 
two  fleets  lay  in  sight  of  each  other,  the  one  wishing  to 
avoid  coming  to  hard  knocks,  and  the  other  straining 
every  nerve  to  be  at  it.  I  rode  twenty  miles  to  see  the 
hostile  squadron.  ... 

6.  "At  eleven  o'clock  on  the  night  of  the  last  day  that 
I  was  there,  Sir  James  Yeo  contrived  to  bring  them  (the 
Americans)  to  a  partial  engagement,  and  for  an  hour  and 
a  half  the  lake  opposite  appeared  to  be  in  a  continual 
blaze."  , 

7.  The  result  was  uncertain  until  daylight,  "  when," 
the  writer  continues,  "  I  observed  the  Yankee  fleet  bear- 
ing away  to  Fort  George  with  two  schooners  less  than 
they  had  the  evening  before,  and  our  fleet  steering  for 
York  (Toronto)  with  two  additional  sail.  The  Americans 
have  besides  lost  two  of  their  largest  schooners,  which 
upset  from  carrying  a  press  of  sail  when  our  fleet  was  in 
chase  of  them." 


THE  WAR  CONTINUED— II 

1.  Such  good  luck,  however,  did  not  attend  a  fierce 
battle  that  took  place  in  September  on  Lake  Erie.  The 
British  ships,  under  a  brave  officer  named  Barclay,  were 
attacked  by  a  strong  American  fleet.  The  fight  was  long 
and  stubborn,  but  in  the  end  the  entire  English  squadron 
was  taken  prisoner. 


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2.  With  this  defeat  fell  Detroit,  then  held  by  Proctor 
with  a  garrison  of  nine  hundred  men.  With  them  were 
Tecumseh,  the  noted  Indian  chief,  and  his  followers.  In 
desperate  straits  the  force  retreated,  followed  by  five 
thousand  of  the  enemy.  Near  where  London  now  stands, 
the  Indians  refused  to  retire  farther,  as  they  considered 
it,  in  disgrace. 

3.  General  Proctor  continued  his  flight,  while  the 
gallant  Tuscaroras  turned  to  face  the  foe.  Wit.h  fierce 
valour,  that  the  race  as  British  allies  has  never  equalled, 
Tecumseh  and  his  braves  held  their  position  until  the 
leader  and  nearly  all  of  the  band  were  killed. 

4.  So  far  the  war  had  raged  in  Upper  Canada,  but  in 
October  the  Americans  prepared  to  attack  Montreal. 
Hampton,  with  seven  thousand  men,  marched  through 
the  State  of  New  York  and  down  the  Chateauguay  lliver. 
Their  movements  were  watched  from  cover  by  de  Sala- 
berry's  three  hundred  Voltigeurs. 

5.  The  battleground  was  well  chosen.  The  French 
Canadians  had  learned  the  use  of  rocky  glens  and  dense 
woods  in  Indian  warfare,  and  strong  breastworks  of  logs 
added  to  their  security.  A  reserve  force  guarded  the 
ford  at  some  distance,  and  a  few  Indians  were  on  the 
alert.  The  difference  in  numbers,  however,  between  the 
rival  forces  was  great. 

6.  At  one  time  de  Salaberry's  little  company  was  in 
dire  straits,  when  some  buglers  were  ordered  to  sound 
the  advance,  which  they  did  with  great  spirit  from 
different  parts  of  the  wood.  Indian  war-whoops  added 
to  the  commotion,  and  the  Americans,  breaking  up  in 
consternation,  scattered  in  all  directions.  To  the  credit 
of  the  Voltigeurs,  the  rout  that  followed  was  complete. 

7.  About  the  same  time  a  brigade  under  General 
Wilkinson  was  passing  through  the  Thousand  Islands  on 
its  way  to  meet  Hampton  at  Montreal.     Watching  them 

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closely  came  Colonel  Morrison  in  the  rear,  with  a  British 
detachment  of  eight  hundred  men.  At  the  head  of  the 
Long  Sault  Rapids^  the  American  forces  divided,  two 
thousand  five  hundred  landing  near  Crysler's  farm,  and 
intending  to  march  forward,  while  their  comrades  went 
by  water. 

8.  This  was  Morrison's  time.  Hurrying  forward,  he 
attacked  the  enemy,  and  in  the  bloody  fight  that  followed 
the  day  was  won  for  Canada.  The  American  troops,  in 
disorder,  fled  down  the  river,  hearing  on  the  way  of 
the  defeat  of  their  forces  at  Chateauguay,  two  weeks  be- 
fore. The  news  quite  overthrew  their  plans,  and,  while 
they  hastily  retreated  southwards,  Montreal  thanked  God 
for  her  miraculous  escape. 


THE   END   OF  THE  WAR 


1.  The  grim  winter  of  1814  had  scarcely  begun  to  merge 
into  spring,  when,  undeterred  by  its  reverses,  war  turned 
its  pitiless  march  northward  once  more  by  the  ancient 
route  of  Lake  Champlain  and  the  Richelieu.  At  the  old 
mill  of  LacoUe,  however,  the  invading  forces  met  their 
first  British  reception,  and  it  was  a  warm  one.  Nearly  a 
hundred  years  have  passed,  and  there  has  been  no  need 
to  repeat  it. 

2.  Other  repulses  followed,  and,  driven  from  the  out- 
skirts the  American  troops  hastened  from  all  quarters 
towards  the  Niagara.  One  more  great  effort  was  to  be 
made  to  humble  Canada. 

3.  In  July  five  thousand  Americans  under  one  Brown 
crossed  the  Niagara  River,  and  took  Fort  Erie.  Turning 
north,  they  were  met  by  General  Eiall,  who,  with  too 

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great  daring,  matched  his  force  against  more  than  double 
the  enemy.  In  the  memorable  action  that  followed,  one- 
third  of  the  British  were  killed  or  made  prisoners.  The 
rest  fell  back  on  Fort  George. 

4.  Hearing  of  this  reverse,  Sir  Gordon  Drummond, 
with  all  the  troops  he  could  muster,  hurried  west  from 
Kingston.  Near  the  Falls  a  narrow  road  called  Lundy's 
Lane  crosses  the  highway,  and  here,  on  a  ridge,  Riall  had 
taken  up  his  position.  As  night  drew  on  he  was  hastily 
joined  by  Drummond  and  squads  of  men  running  from 
the  harvest  field. 

5.  They  were  none  too  soon.  Already  the  slope  towards 
the  river  was  held  by  the  enemy,  on  the  point  of  a  violent 
onslaught.  With  the  roar  of  the  mighty  cataract  sound- 
ing above  their  hateful  strife,  the  greatest  battle  in  our 
history  was  fought  on  July  13,  1814. 

6.  With  well-matched  determination  on  each  side,  the 
action  lasted  until  about  nine  o'clock  in  the  evening, 
when  there  came  a  pause  So  far  the  British  had  refused 
to  give  way  before  the  overwhelming  attack,  but  their 
strength  was  almost  spent.  At  this  moment,  however, 
twelve  hundred  of  Scott's  Brigade,  who  had  made  a  forced 
march  of  twenty  miles,  came  up  at  the  double. 

7.  It  was  the  signal  for  a  fresh  onset.  Through  the 
dense  darkness,  without  a  word  of  warning,  the  enemy's 
gunners  dashed  up  the  slope,  swinging  their  batteries  almost 
mouth  to  mouth  with  the  British  guns.  For  more  than 
three  hours  the  furious  death-grapple  lasted,  until,  with  a 
cheer,  the  heroes  of  Lundy's  Lane  saw  the  foe  give  way 
and  retreat  once  more.  In  the  awful  struggle  a  thousand 
lives  had  been  lost  on  each  side. 

8.  While  this  murderous  conflict  was  raging  in  Canada, 
great  events  were  making  history  in  Europe.  After  the 
untold  suffciings  he  had  wrought  upon  the  nations, 
Bonaparte  was  caged  at  last  on  the  Island  of  Elba. 


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9.  The  vast  loss  of  her  men  in  battle,  the  grinding 
taxes  to  supply  money  for  war,  and  the  never-ending 
threats  of  conquest,  had  made  Napoleon  an  inhuman 
monster  to  the  people  of  the  British  Isles.  No  wonder 
that  heralds  with  waving  flags  galloped  through  the 
country,  shouting  the  glad  tidings,  "Peace  on  earth 
again,"  and  the  church  bells  took  up  the  joyful  chorus. 

10.  Among  other  things.  Great  Britain  was  now  free  to 
go  to  the  aid  of  her  people  overseas.  For  the  second  time 
the  United  States  had  chosen  the  hour  of  England's  dis- 
tress in  which  to  vent  her  fury  on  Canada.  Now  she 
had  to  suffer  for  it.  The  flower  of  his  Majesty's  army 
hurried  to  America,  and  there  left  some  sorely  needed 
warnings  of  the  danger  of  meddling  with  her  northern 
neighbours. 

11.  England's  fleet  easily  regained  the  power  which  her 
self-made  enemy  deemed  lost  to  her  for  ever.  "Washington, 
capital  of  the  republic,  was  taken,  ports  blockaded,  and 
much  damage  to  vessels  done  at  sea.  The  republic  was 
thoroughly  humbled,  however,  and  the  end  of  the  turmoil 
came  peaceably  on  Christmas  Eve,  1814,  when  quiet  once 
more  settled  down  on  sea  and  shore. 


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THE  MERCHANTS  ADVENTURERS 

1.  Flying  from  the  upset  realm  of  his  father,  the  King  of 
Bohemia,  Prince  Rupert  betook  himself  to  the  court  of 
his  uncle,  King  Charles  the  First  of  England.  But  he 
had  only  transferred  his  allegiance  from  one  ill-governed 
state  to  another.  Handsome,  clever,  unscrupulous,  and, 
above  all,  daring,  he  threw  himself  heart  and  soul  into 
the  cause  of  his  royal  relative. 

2.  Cast  upon  his  own  resources,  however,  by  the  execu- 
tion of  the  King,  the  young  Prince  lost  no  time  in  deciding 


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what  he  should  do.  With  f^reat  audacity  he  sei/icd  upon 
several  ships  of  the  Royal  Navy,  and  set  out  for  tlie  West 
Indies.  These  waters,  already  teeming  with  pirates,  were 
the  world's  highway  for  merchantmen.  Arrived  there, 
the  royal  freebooter  for  years  chased  and  plundered  the 
richly  laden  Dutch,  French,  Spanish,  and  even  English 
ships,  on  the  high  seas. 

3.  This  exciting  career  over,  the  Prince  returned  to 
England  with  the  Stuarts  in  1660.  The  gay  follies  of 
Charles's  court  had  now,  however,  no  attractions  for  liim, 
but  all  his  love  of  adventure  still  remained,  and  the  found- 
ing of  the  Hudson  Bay  Company  took  hold  of  his  fancy. 
Through  him  a  number  of  noblemen  and  gentlemen  ob- 
tained a  charter,  and  he  became  the  first  Governor  of  the 
Merchants  Adventurers.  It  is  strange  tliat  when  most  of 
the  princes  of  our  own  royal  house  are  forgotten,  the 
dashing  Rupert,  half-foreign  as  he  was,  is  still  bound  up 
with  the  history  of  Canada. 

4.  Years  before  the  lands  round  the  vast  Bay  had  been 
taken  by  the  explorer  Henry  Hudson  in  the  name  of 
Phigland,  but  it  was  two  picturesque  French  rogues  who 
led  the  merchants  of  London  to  begin  trade  in  the  northern 
regions.  Des  Groseilliers  and  liadisson  were  coureurs  des 
hois  in  Canada,  and  knew  by  heart  every  way  to  cajole  or 
force  the  Indians  to  trade  with  them. 

5.  Here  is  a  picture  of  Radisson  after  years  of  wild  life 
in  the  woods.  "  He  was  dressed  more  like  a  savage  than 
a  Christian.  His  black  hair,  just  touched  with  grey,  hung 
in  wild  profusion  about  his  ])are  neck  ai:d  shoulders.  He 
showed  a  swart  complexion,  seamed  and  pitted  by  frost 
and  exposure  in  a  rigorous  climate.  A  liuge  scar,  wrought 
by  the  tomahawk  of  an  Indian,  disfigured  his  left  cheek. 
His  whole  costume  was  surmounted  bv  a  wide  collar  of 
marten's  skin ;  his  feet  were  adorned  by  buckskin  moccasins. 
In  his  leather  belt  was  sheathed  a  long  knife." 


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6.  Finding  Canada,  for  the  time,  too  hot  to  hold  them, 
this  worthy  pair  hetook  themselves  to  London.  Here, 
through  Prince  Rupert,  they  managed  to  rouse  so  much 
interest  in  the  frozen  North,  that  in  June,  1G08,  the  ketch 
Nonsuch  sailed  from  Wapping  Old  Stairs,  and  two  months 
afterwards  entered  Hudson  Straits. 

"  And  now  there  came  both  rain  and  snow, 
And  it  grew  wondrous  cold  ; 
The  ice,  mast-high,  came  floating  by, 
As  green  as  emerald.  "  ^ 

Among  such  strange  scenes  the  sturdy  little  boat  made 
her  way  south  through  the  lonely  Bay,  and,  at  the  end  of 
September,  the  handful  of  Englishmen  she  carried  landed 
at  a  stream  they  called  Rupert's  River.  Cheerfully  all 
hands  set  to  work  to  build  a  log  fort  and  other  buildings, 
enclosing  all  with  a  strong  stockade. 

7.  The  unusual  stir  soon  drew  wandering  natives  to  the 
scene.  They  were  greatly  surprised  and  alarmed  at  the 
appearance  of  the  white  man,  but,  won  over  by  presents, 
promised  to  go  home  and  bring  what  furs  they  had.  This 
was  a  beginning,  and  Groseilliers  did  not  let  the  grass 
grow  under  his  feet.  Knowing  several  Indian  dialects, 
he  pressed  on  into  the  country,  everywhere  making  gifts 
and  urging  the  value  of  trade  with  the  English. 

8.  At  that  time  the  energetic  Talon  was  Intendant 
of  Canada.  With  his  encouragement  an  army  of  traders, 
explorers,  and  Jesuit  missionaries  were  pushing  on  into 
the  far  West.  As  yet,  however,  it  had  been  found  im- 
possible to  force  a  path  across  the  wild  mountains  and 
lakes  which  stretched  between  Quebec  and  the  Mer 
du  Nord.  In  1672  a  priest  named  Albanel  and  the 
young  Sieur  St.  Simon  for  the  first  time  found  a  way 
overland  to  James  Bay. 

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9.  This  outpost  party  was  soon  followed  by  traders 
from  Canada.  At  Ilupert's  River,  in  the  meantime,  little 
love  was  lost  between  the  English  and  French  servants 
of  the  Company,  and  their  misunderstandings  led  to 
complete  rupture  upon  the  advance  of  the  latter's 
countrymen.  Going  back  to  Quebec,  Radisson  and 
Groseilliers  soon  set  up  a  rival  company,  and  their 
voyageurs  scoured  the  interior,  picking  up  valuable 
packs  that  should  have  been  brought  to  the  Merchants 
Adventurers. 

10.  As  time  went  on  more  English  posts  were  opened 
round  the  Bay.  The  trade  proved  very  paying,  and 
yearly  two  or  more  ships  carried  rich  cargoes  of  skins 
to  the  great  warehouses  in  Old  London.  The  intense 
rivalry  between  the  fur-traders,  however,  could  not 
but  lead  to  exciting  events,  and  the  first  serious  brush 
took  place  in  the  Straits,  between  a  Hudson  Bay  ship 
for  York  Fort  and  two  vessels  of  the  French  Company. 
The  former,  with  her  cargo,  was  seized,  and  her  un- 
happy crew  were  sold  as  slaves  in  the  West  Indies. 

11.  In  Canada  this  bold  stroke  roused  the  spirit  of 
the  Chevalier  de  Troyes.     Drawing  round  him  the  most 
daring  men  he  could  find,  he  placed   them  under   the 
three  dashing   Le   Moynes,  d'lberville,  Marincourt,  and^ 
Sainte  Helene.     The  party  left  Montreal  in  winter,  and, 
ascending    the    Ottawa,    crossed    the    northern    laV^' 
Speeding    down    the    Abitibi   River,   they   stole 
Moose  Fort  in  the  dead  of  night,  and  the  e 
garrison,  roused  from  sleep,  was  easily  overpi       red. 

12.  In  light  marching  order  the  victorious  ^drty 
pursued  its  way  along  the  seashore,  finding  the  t^irit- 
less  traders  at  Rupert's  River  and  Fort  Albany  all 
equally  ready  to  submit.  The  loss  of  their  forts  in 
time  of  peace,  however,  and  the  vast  amount  of  plunder 
falling  into  the  raiders'  hands,  roused  the  worthy  direc- 


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tors in  London  to  a  pitch  of  fury.  Petitions  were  sent 
to  the  Government,  with  the  surprising  result  that  the 
enemy  was  allowed  to  keep  all  its  unlawful  gains. 

13.  This  weakness  only  served  to  increase  French 
boldness.  For  years  the  northern  bay  and  straits  be- 
came the  scene  of  bloody  encounters  on  land  and  sea, 
and  the  once  English  possessions  were  overrun  by  tho 
enemy.  So  vast  became  the  losses  of  the  (Jonipuny, 
that  the  nation  at  last  awoke  to  its  duty,  and  the  seized 
forts  were  all  given  back  to  their  owners.  Once  more 
safety  was  restored,  and  to  this  day  the  great  Company 
in  peace  reaps  its  wide  northern  harvests,  where  other 
harvest  there  is  none. 


THE   COMPANY'S  TRAPPERS 

1.  In  course  of  time  the  great  Company  began  to 
realise  the  vast  extent  of  its  charter  rights.  North 
and  west  by  prairie  and  mountain  to  the  Pacific  Ocean, 
and  east  through  the  dreary  solitudes  of  Labrador, 
stretched  Rupert's  Land.  At  long  intervals,  surrounded 
by  wastes  of  snow,  appeared  their  stone-walled  forts, 
from  whose  flagstaffs  floated  the  Union  Jack  with  its 
mysterious  initials  H.B.C.  Far  as  the  tiny  footprints 
of  mink  or  marten  led,  followed  the  patient  snowshoe 
trail  of  the  Company's  trappers. 

2.  From  the  first  the  relations  between  white  man  and 

savage  in  the  north  were  honourable  and  pleasant.    Each 

trusted  the  other,  and  though  the  Merchants  Adventurers 

r'ot  their  rich  wares  cheap,  European  goods  made  the 

idians  vastly  more  comfortable  than  in  bygone  days. 

-  nough  the  tribes  had  savage  conflicts  with  each  other, 

he  small  groups  of  white  traders  and  their  families  were 

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3.  The  story  of  the  fur  hunter  is  one  of  thrilling 
interest.  The  thickest  and  softest  fur  is  naturally  the 
product  of  the  greatest  cold,  and  active  work  in  taking 
it  is  carried  on  during  the  intense  winter  weather.  The 
hunting  grounds  are  often  solitary  and  savage  reaches, 
where  food  is  of  the  scarcest.  If  he  would  be  successful, 
the  trapper  must  possess  great  endurance  and  patience. 
He  must  know  the  tastes  and  habits  of  the  wild  creatures 
he  hunts,  and  be  prepared  for  cunning  surpassing  that  of 
human  brains.  In  the  constant  life  and  death  struggle 
he  wages,  his  bodily  strength,  if  not  a  match  for  ferocious 
attack  from  great  and  small,  has  to  yield  to  superior 
force  or  wisdom. 

4.  Now  it  is  a  hand-to-hand  conflict  with  a  bear 
deprived  of  her  cubs,  now  the  terrific  claws  of  a  trapped 
and  infuriated  lynx  capable,  with  one  stroke,  of  ripping 
open  a  man.  Once  in  a  while  the  Indian  or  half- 
breed,  patiently  following  his  quarry,  comes  across  all 
that  remains  of  a  fearful  encounter  between  man  and 
beast.  On  the  snow  lie  the  bleached  bones  of  a  human 
skeleton,  and  near  by,  perhaps,  are  a  rifle  with  shattered 
stock,  a  cartridge  belt  with  few  remaining  bullets,  and 
the  dead  bodies  of  three  or  four  grey  wolves. 

5.  The  methods  of  the  trapper  are  to-day  much  the 
same  as  they  have  always  been.  The  profession  descends 
from  father  to  son  for  generations.  The  primitive  de  d- 
falls  are  still  widely  found  in  the  interior,  though  steel 
traps  are  becoming  more  common.  At  the  proper  season 
whole  families  leave  their  summer  homes,  and  travel 
together  to  the  hunting  grounds.  The  outfit  is  expensive 
and  bulky,  but  by  long  experience  firearms,  ammunition, 
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trouble  in  portaging.     The  furled  tepees  and  heavy  traps 
fall  to  the  care  of  the  strongest. 

6.  Arrived  at  their  field  of  operations,  sometimes  a 
couple  of  hundred  miles  off,  the  tents  are  pitched.  For 
this  seventeen  stout  poles  are  used,  tied  together  in  pairs 
about  three  feet  from  the  top.  The  lower  ends  are  spread 
out  into  a  circle  twenty  feet  or  more  in  diameter,  and 
dressed  moose  or  deer  skins,  neatly  sewn  together  and 
cut  to  fit,  form  a  snug,  rainproof  covering.  A  fireplace 
formed  of  stones  occupies  the  middle  of  the  floor,  and 
just  above  is  an  opening  to  let  out  the  smoke  and  admit 
the  light.  A  loose  flap  of  hide  serves  for  door,  and  cedar 
or  spruce  boughs  make  sweet-smelling  beds  and  a  warm 
carpet  for  the  feet. 

7.  Among  themselves  the  limits  of  each  family  are 
well  known,  and  the  penalties  of  poaching  understood. 
Certain  districts,  sometimes  extending  over  hundreds  of 
square  miles,  are  considered  the  absolute  property- of  the 
squatter,  with  the  creatures  there  rearing  their  young. 
Roving  big  game,  however,  such  as  deer  or  bears,  may 
be  killed  wherever  they  are  met,  and  are  always  joyfully 
added  to  the  none  too  -"ilentiful  family  provisions. 

8.  Suitable  traps  and  snares  are  set  at  intervals  along 
a  blazed  path,  perhaps  ten  or  twelve  miles  in  length,  and 
baited  with  fish,  flesh,  or,  in  the  case  of  the  vegetarian 
musk-rat,  with  carrots,  apples,  or  pieces  of  squash.  Every 
device,  such  as  powdering  new-fallen  snow  from  a  gloved 
hand,  or  drawing  fir  branches  or  fresh  deer  hide  across 
his  track,  must  be  looked  to  by  the  trapper,  or  nothing 
would  be  (taught.  Every  morning  the  long  line  is  in- 
spected, the  kills  removed,  and,  where  traps  are  sprung, 
new  bait  set. 

9.  Running  down  and  taking  the  skins  from  their 
original  owners,  however,  is  but  a  part  of  what  has  to 
be  done  by  the  expert  sons  of  the  hunting-knife.     Great 


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care  is  needful  in  preparing  and  stretching  the  precious 
pelts  over  hoops  and  frames,  and  the  temperature  must 
be  right,  in  order  to  lose  nothing  of  the  silky  softness 
of  the  fur. 

10.  In  earlier  times  bringing  in  the  season's  catch  was 
attended  with  ceremonies  that  delighted  the  heart  of 
the  Indian.  Members  of  tribes,  attended  by  wives  and 
children,  assembled  at  a  given  place,  and,  after  feasting 
and  speech-making,  proceeded  on  their  way  together. 
Six  hundred  canoes  decorated  with  flags  made  a  brave 
show,  and  created  no  end  of  commotion  on  their  way. 
Nearing  the  end  of  their  journey,  the  travellers,  perhaps 
a  thousand  in  number,  put  the  women  ashore  to  settle 
camp.  This  done,  the  various  parties  paddled  on  until 
within  two  hundred  yards  of  the  paHsade,  where  they 
fired  off  their  fowling-pieces,  and  were  saluted  in  return 
by  the  Governor's  cannon. 

11.  A  trader  now  appeared  to  meet  them,  and  with 
ceremony  led  the  chiefs  into  the  fort.  Greeting  on  both 
sides  followed,  and  amidst  clouds  of  tobacco  smoke  a 
dignified  silence  settled  down  over  the  group.  At  the 
proper  moment  the  Governor  rose,  and  informed  his 
visitors  that  he  had  plenty  of  good  merchandise  at  hand, 
and  that  he  loved  the  Indians,  who  might  be  sure  of  his 
kindness  to  them.  Trading  now  proceeded  briskly,  and 
presently  the  delighted  chiefs  retired  wearing  the 
Company's  gifts.  A  red  or  blue  cloth  coat  with  white 
military  cuffs,  waistcoat  and  knickerbockers  of  baize,  a 
checked  shirt  and  woollen  stockings,  one  red  and  the 
other  blue,  tied  below  the  knee  with  coloured  garters.  A 
coarse  felt  hat  with  feathers,  and  a  silk  handkerchief  tied 
round  the  neck,  completed  the  costume. 

12.  With  every  mark  of  good-humour  on  both  sides, 
the  conference  ended.  The  visitors  were  escorted  from 
the  fort  in  state.     A  procession  headed  by  the  flag  and  a 


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drummer  beating  a  march,  was  followed  by  highly  prized 
gifts  of  fruit  and  bread  from  the  Company's  stores,  while 
in  the  place  of  honour  the  chief  paced  with  dignified 
mien,  conversing  affably  with  a  factor  on  each  side. 

13.  So,  from  mountain  and  moor,  lake  and  muskeg,  the 
dusky  hand  of  the  savage  collected  the  spoils  of  the  north. 
Mink,  marten,  ermine,  and  silver  fox  filled  the  great  ware- 
houses in  London,  and  these,  in  turn,  went  to  supply  the 
markets  of  Europe  with  fabrics  suited  to  the  coronation 
robes  of  a  queen. 


THE  SELKIRK  SETIXERS 

1.  There  were  stirring  times  in  other  lands  than  our  own 
about  the  end  of  the  eighteenth  century.  Even  in  the  far 
north  of  Scotland  old  ways  were  giving  place  to  newer  if 
not  happier  methods.  The  people,  it  is  true,  loved  their 
native  mountains  and  glens  as  fondly  as  ever,  and  would 
as  willingly  as  of  old  have  shed  the  lasu  drop  of  their 
blood  for  their  country. 

2.  At  that  time  the  Highland  valleys  were  thickly 
peopled.  From  the  small  farms,  however,  it  was  hard  to 
make  a  living,  much  less  to  pay  a  reasonable  rent — at  least 
so  the  landlords  thought.  In  certain  districts  it  became 
known  that  the  ancient  holdings  were  to  be  thrown  into 
great  sheep  farms,  where  a  few  could  do  the  work  of 
many,  and  the  tenanti^  were  warned  to  seek  work 
elsewhere. 

3.  In  the  north,  however,  they  refused  to  leave  their 
homes,  and  to  the  lasting  shame  of  the  great  Duchess  of 
Sutherland,  men  were  sent  about  with  blazing  torches  to 
set  fire  to  the  thatch  of  the  cottages  and  drive  out  the 
inmates.  In  great  misery  the  unfortunate  people  stood 
looking  at  the  destruction  of  their  poor  goods,  and  then 


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turned  away  with  their  little  ones,  more  homeless  than 
the  birds  of  the  air. 

4  Far  from  these  painful  scenes,  in  the  south  of  Scotland 
lived  the  Earl  of  Selkirk,  a  young  nobleman  whose  heart 
bled  for  the  evicted  folk.  Just  then  the  revolted  colonies 
in  America  were  busily  setting  up  their  republic,  and  at 
the  same  time  savagely  driving  those  that  remained  true 
to  Britain  from  the  country.  Through  the  northern 
forests  and  across  lakes  and  rivers  in  peril  of  their  lives, 
the  outlaws  were  escaping  to  Canada. 

5.  These  events  naturally  brought  the  north  country 
into  notice,  and,  seizing  his  opportunity,  Lord  Selkirk 
came  forward  with  a  well-considered  scheme.  Pointing 
out  that  where  the  United  Empire  Loyalists  were  going 
others  might  follow,  he  offered  to  take  Highland  outcasts 
to  the  British  Dominions  overseas.  The  plan  was  well 
received,  and,  in  the  course  of  some  years,  hundreds  of 
families  were  carried  to  Prince  Edward  Island,  Cape  Breton, 
and  the  eastern  part  of  Ontario.  Here,  to  the  ringing 
stroke  of  the  lumberer's  axe,  they  soon  settled  down  on 
their  own  acres,  a  state  never  dreamed  of  in  the  old  land. 

6.  The  success  of  his  first  efforts  brought  to  the  kind- 
hearted  nobleman  visions  of  a  great  future  for  the  golden 
West.  Practical  means  were  employed,  and  he  secured  an 
immense  stretch  of  land  from  the  Hudson  Bay  Company 
on  the  Red  River.  It  was  almost  as  big  as  Great  Britain 
and  Ireland  put  together. 

7.  How  to  reach  this  isolated  part  of  the  earth  was  the 
next  question—  a  puzzle  that  for  a  time  baffled  the  wisest 
heads.  The  map,  however,  solved  it.  Embarking,  their 
vessel  steered  her  course  by  the  shortest  route  across  the 
North  Atlantic,  and  landed  her  handful  of  Highland  and 
Irish  settlers  on  the  bleak  shores  of  Hudson  Bay  in  the 
autumn  of  1811. 

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the  spring  they  set  out  on  their  weary  overland  march  to 
their  new  home,  which  they  reached  just  as  the  cruel 
war  of  1812  had  begun  to  rage  along  the  border  of  the 
United  States  and  Canada.  Poor  people,  they  had 
little  known  that  the  world  was  so  big  or  so  full  of 
trouble,  and  their  hearts  were  sore  for  the  old  land. 
To  one  of  Lord  Selkirk's  settlers  we  owe  the  exquisite 
lines : — 


CANADIAN   BOAT-SONG  1 

9.  Listen  to  me,  as  when  ye  heard  our  father 
Sing  long  ago  the  songs  of  other  shores : 
Listen  to  me,  and  then  in  chorus  gather 
All  your  deep  voices,  as  you  pull  your  oars : 

Fair  these  broad  meads, — these  hoary  woods  are 

grand ; 
But  we  are  exiles  from  our  Fathers'  Land. 

10.  From  the  lone  shieling  of  the  misty  island 

Mountains  divide  us,  and  the  waste  of  seas ; 
Yet  still  the  blood  is  strong,  the  heart  is  Highland, 
And  we  in  dreams  behold  the  Hebrides : 

Fair  these  broad  meads, — these  hoary  woods   are 

grand ; 
But  we  are  exiles  from  our  Fathers'  Land. 

11.  We  ne'er  shall  tread  the  fancy-haunted  valley, 

Where  'tween  the  dark  hills  creeps  the  small  clear 
stream. 
In  arms  around  the  patriarch  banner  rally, 
Nor  see  the  moon  on  royal  tombstones  gleam : 

Fair  these  broad  meads, — these  hoary  wo6ds  are 

grand ; 
But  we  are  exiles  from  our  Fatliers'  Land. 


^  Gaelic  poem — author  unknown. 


THE   PRAIRIE   PROVINCE 


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12.  When  the  bold  kindred,  in  the  time  long  vanished, 

Conquered  the  soil  and  fortified  the  keep. 
No  seer  foretold  the  children  would  be  banished. 
That  a  degenerate  lord  might  boast  his  sheep  : 

Fair  these  broad  meads, — these  hoary  woods  are 

grand ; 
But  we  are  exiles  from  our  Fathers'  Land. 

13.  Come,  foreign  rage,  let  discord  burst  in  slaughter!  ^ 

O  then  for  clansmen  true,  and  stern  claymore ! 
The  hearts  that  would  have  given  their  blood  like  water 
Beat  heavily,  beyond  the  Atlantic  roar  : 

Fair  these  broad  meadu, — these  hoary  woods  are 

grand ; 
But  we  are  exiles  from  our  Fathers'  Land. 

14.  After  what  they  had  already  come  through,  well 
might  the  wanderers  hope  to  begin  their  little  colony 
in   peace.     But  it  was  not  to  be.     Years  were  to  pass 
and  they  were  to    know  every   suffering   and  hardship, 
before  their  dream  should  be  realised. 


THE   PRAIRIE   PROVINCE 

1.  Years  before  this  the  great  North-West  Fur-Trading 
Company  had  been  formed,  principally  of  Scotchmen,  in 
Montreal.  The  members  did  not  at  first  intend  to 
invade  the  great  northern  territory  of  the  Hudson  Bay 
Company,  but  rather  chose  the  Vfist  interior,  as  yet 
tenantless,  for  their  hunting  ground.  In  doing  this  they 
soon  found  that  the  fine  exploring  spirit  of  early  times 
had  not  died  out.  French-Canadian  and  Indian  alike 
were  as  eager  as  ever  to  push  their  way  on  any  quest 
across  the  trackless  wilds  of  the  continent. 

1  Alluding  to  the  much-dreaded  invasion  of  Great  Britain  by  Napoleon 
Bonaparte. 


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2.  The  old-time  voyageur,  with  his  reckless  courage 
and  energy,  has  passed  away  for  ever,  but  he  will  live 
in  song  and  story.  With  gentle  humour  our  beloved 
poet,  W.  H.  Drummond,  depicts  him  among  the  tribes 
of  the  West,  welcomed  alike  by  ancient  warrior  and  merry 
papoose.  Light-hearted  and  good-humoured,  no  matter 
how  heavy  his  pack  or  how  difficult  his  path,  the  grey 
wolf  had  little  to  fear  from  him,  and  the  wild  deer 
followed  along  the  shore  to  hear  his  paddle  song.  Ever 
pushing  his  lonely  way,  the  poet  in  fancy  beholds  at  last 
the  red  sash  of  the  voyageur  floating  from  the  Pole  !        f, 

3.  For  years  peace  reigned  between  the  two  com- 
panies, and  many  a  time  in  the  distant  wilds  servants 
of  both  shared  their  scanty  meal  round  one  camp  fire, 
and  parted  better  comrades  than  ever.  A  time  came, 
however,  when  a  more  unruly  spirit  arose  among  the 
Nor '-Westers,  causing  them  to  poach  widely  on  the 
neighbour's  preserves,  sometimes  under  the  very  guns 
of  the  forts. 

4.  All  over  the  country  the  Scotch  and  French  half- 
breed  trappers,  named  Bois-Brules,  had  become  the  most 
reckless  adherents  of  the  new  company.  Hot  words  led 
to  attack,  and,  with  no  law  but  their  own  will,  the  half- 
savage  allies  soon  took  to  raiding  the  outposts  of  their 
rivals. 

5.  Cuthbert  Grant,  an  educated  Scotch  half-breed, 
was  widely  known  about  this  ^ime  over  the  North- West. 
He  was  a  devoted  agent  of  the  Montreal  Company,  and 
in  his  way  a  veritable  hero  of  romance.  He  had  little 
pity  for  those  serving  other  masters,  and  no  sense  at  all 
of  their  rights.  Unfortunately  for  them,  it  was  into  the 
power  of  Grant  and  his  faithful  Bois-Brules  that  the  much- 
tried  Selkirk  settlers  were  at  that  moment  patiently 
plodding  across  country  from  Hudson  Bay ! 

6.  They  had  scarcely  arrived  at  the  Bed  River,  before 


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they  were  beset  by  a  band  of  men  disguised  and  painted 
like  savages,  who  forced  them  to  halt.  With  assumed 
authority,  the  poor  wayfarers  were  told  that  they  were 
unwelcome,  and  ordered  to  proceed  farther  south,  and 
never  to  venture  to  return  on  pain  of  dire  vengeance. 
Driven  nearly  frantic  by  this  reception,  and  the  fate 
of  starvation  awaiting  them  if  they  refused,  there  was 
nothing  for  the  unhappy  settlers  but  to  take  up  the  line 
of  march  again. 

7.  Across  the  border  at  Pembina  they  spent  the  winter 
getting  their  first  insight  into  frontier  life,  and,  though  at 
first  scarcely  able  to  handle  a  musket,  learning  the  ways 
of  buffalo  hunters  and  semi-savage  methods  of  living. 
Their  experience  restored  the  courage  in  which  the  High- 
land and  Irish  colonists  were  not  wanting,  and  in  spite 
of  the  threats  they  had  heard,  the  next  spring  they 
gallantly  took  the  northward  trail,  determined,  if  neces- 
sary, to  fight  for  the  land  allotted  to  them. 

8.  In  this  way  they  struggled  on  for  two  or  three 
years,  spending  their  winters  at  Fort  Daer,  and  turning 
north  each  spring.  New  arrivals  from  the  old  land 
had  added  to  their  strength,  and  they  were  all  en- 
couraged once  in  a  while  by  the  presence  of  their  good 
friend,  Lord  Selkirk.  Already  they  were  different  people 
from  those  who  had  crossed  the  sea  a  few  years  ago.  In 
addition  to  agriculture,  they  were  becoming  expert  with 
their  guns,  good  riders  and  trappers,  and  many  a  hot 
brush  with  the  Bois-Brules  took  place  in  defence  of 
their  prairie  possessions. 

9.  The  sturdy  and  unexpected  resistance  of  the 
settlers  served  to  arouse  the  Nor'- Westers  to  even  greater 
action,  especially  when  they  saw  a  stronghold  mounted 
with  guns  rising  at  the  Red  River.  Several  savage  raids 
upon  the  prairie  posts  took  place,  in  which  provisions, 
furs,  and    cannon   were   carried   off,  and  Hudson   Bay 

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buildings  were  reduced  to  ashes.  Iieprisals  naturally 
followed,  and  the  approaching  crisis  took  place  in  1810, 
on  the  18th  of  June,  one  year  to  a  day  after  the 
battle  of  Waterloo.  In  this  savage  onslaught,  Governor 
Semple,  five  officers,  and  sixteen  settlors  met  death, 
while  the  rest  escaped  to  the  woods. 

10.  In  the  meantime  the  doughty  Earl  was  pre- 
paring for  some  such  outbreak.  The  country  was  fast 
approaching  the  state  of  England  in  the  Middle  Ages, 
when  the  barons  attacked  each  other  in  their  castles 
and  strongholds,  and  he  wisely  saw  that  high-handed 
tactics  alone  could  put  a  stop  to  it.  Fortumtely,  the 
means  were  at  hand.  Parts  of  several  regiments  re- 
cently engaged  in  the  Pevolutionary  War  were  then 
in  Canada,  and  from  these  about  eighty  men  were 
equipped,  and  the  expedition  left  for  Fort  William. 

11.  This  post  on  Lake  Superior  had  long  been  the 
western  headquarters  of  the  Xorth-West  Company. 
Palisaded  and  fortified,  the  spacious  buildings  and  vast 
courtyards  were  the  meeting-place  of  voyageurs  and 
half-breeds,  red  men  and  white,  with  the  cnfants  perdu 
of  every  part  of  Europe.  Little  knowing  what  was  in 
store  for  them,  this  motley,  company  had  flocked  to 
the  fort,  to  take  part  in  the  yearly  high  carnival,  and 
celebrate  the  downfall  of  the  prairie  settlement. 

12.  Upon  this  scene  of  revelry  Lord  Selkirk  suddenly 
appeared,  armed  with  warrants  for  the  arrest  of  the 
law-breakers.  It  was  at  once  seen  that  their  assailant 
was  too  strong  for  them,  and  the  guilty  partners  gave 
in  with  what  grace  they  could.  It  was  not  in  their 
nature,  however,  to  submit  without  long  and  trying 
legal  proceedings,  in  the  course  of  which  the  kind- 
hearted  nobleman  died,  worn  out  with  work  and  anxiety. 
A  few  years  later,  fortunately,  the  union  of  the  two 
great  fur-trading  companies  took  place,  and  the  peace 


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of  the  interior,  so  rudely  broken,  was  happily  once  more 
restored. 

1'3.  In  hardship  and  danger  a  score  of  seasons  came 
and  went.  Far  from  the  other  provinces  the  gallant 
settlers  fought  their  way,  tilling  their  lonely  farms  and 
pasturing  their  cattle  on  the  lush  grasses  of  the  prairie. 
In  time  the  tale  of  rich  harvests  and  richer  lands  be- 
came known,  however,  and  an  ever-increasing  stream 
of  homeseekers  took  up  the  western  trail.  With  the 
inrush  of  immigrants  began  the  wide  wheatfields  and 
vast  cattle  ranges  that  are  making  Canada  famous,  and 
so  it  has  come  about  that  the  dreams  of  three  hundred 
years  are  realised. 


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STIRRING  TIMES   IN  CANADA 

1.  SCAKCELY  had  the  echoes  of  war  died  away,  when 
another  dark  cloud  began  to  spread  rapidly  over  the 
Provinces.  The  Government  was  already  caring  too 
much  for  its  own  power,  and  too  little  for  the  wishes  of 
the  people.  In  all  parts  of  the  country  it  was  the  same 
story. 

2.  Upper  Canada's  ruling  class  had  smoothed  its  own 
path  by  giving  away  large  tracts  of  land  and  many  un- 
warranted rights.  Friends  thus  rewarded  held  with  them 
in  the  Family  Compact,  and  all  behaved  like  tyrants,  as 
indeed  they  were.  The  favoured  few  scornfully  told  the 
citizens  that  they  had  no  right  to  know  what  laws  were 
made,  or  how  the  public  money  was  spent. 

3.  The  gage  of  battle  was  thrown  down  by  Ptobert 
Gourlay,  a  Scotchman,  who  spoke  of  asking  the  British 
Government  to  interfere  and  set  things  right.  The 
Family  Compact  was  furious,  and  threw  him  into  prison. 
Later,  by  an  unlawful  act,  they  put  him  out  of  the 
country. 


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4.  Some  years  afterwards,  William  Lyon  Mackenzie 
left  Dundee  to  make  his  home  in  Toronto.  By  this  time 
the  people  knew  more  of  the  rights  they  should  have, 
and  combined  to  make  the  patriotic  newcomer  their 
leader.  So  eager  was  Mackenzie  to  rouse  the  country, 
that  he  brought  out  a  newspaper  in  which  everyone's 
wrongs  might  see  the  light  of  day.  At  every  fresh  in- 
justice the  clever  editor  held  up  tlie  ruling  class  to  the 
angry  scoffing  of  the  country. 

5.  For  the  same  reasons  the  smouldering  indignation 
in  Quebec  Province  was  on  the  point  of  breaking  out. 
There  part  of  the  English  people  had  seized  the  power, 
and  the  French,  to  their  credit,  were  the  reformers. 
Those  who  would  have  joined  the  French  Canadians' 
demand  for  greater  liberty,  however,  were  led  to  believe 
that  their  fellow-citizens  were  disloyal  to  the  King — a 
very  different  thing  from  merely  trying  to  get  their  civil 
rights. 

6.  The  false  charges  made  by  the  Compact  did  a  vast 
amount  of  harm.  The  friendly  feeling  that  had  grown 
up  between  French  and  English  since  the  conquest  was 
swept  away.  In  their  wrath  they  forgot  everything,  even 
how  shoulder  to  shoulder  they  had  already  proved  their 
loyalty  to  King  and  country  on  the  field  of  battle. 

7.  While  the  rest  of  the  country  looked  on  in  silence^ 
Upper  Canada  and  Quebec  burst  into  open  revolt. 
Papineau  and  Dr.  Nelson  in  the  one  province,  and 
Mackenzie  with  his  followers  in  the  other,  took  up  arms 
demanding  justice  from  the  Mother  Country.  In  answer, 
soldiers  were  hurried  from  Kew  Brunswick  and  special 
volunteers  armed. 

8.  The  Bible  says  "oppression  makes  wise  men  mad," 
and  in  this  case  it  certainly  was  so.  For  years  the  just 
appeals  of  sensible  men  to  Great  Britain  had  been  set 
aside,  and  all  kinds  of  misrule  allowed  to  go  on.     In  the 


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provinces  speeches  ,1,'rew  more  and  more  violent,  and  the 
whole  country  v/as  in  the  white  heat  of  wordy  strife. 

9.  Fighting  began  in  the  streets  of  Montreal  m 
November  1837,  and  soon  spread  to  the  country.  The 
habitcmf.i,  often  aimed  v^ith  nothing  but  sticks  and  pitch- 
forks, defended  themselves  with  great  courage.  At  St. 
Eustache,  north  of  Montreal,  they  seized  the  parish 
church,  and  held  it  against  two  thousand  regular  troops, 
until  the  building  was  burned. 

10.  Taking  to  flight,  most  of  the  patriots  managed  to 
make  their  escape,  though  some  were  captured.  Fourteen 
citizens,  however,  were. tried  and  put  to  death  together  in 
Montreal.  The  revolt  in  the  Upper  Province  was  equally 
determined,  but  not  so  well  managed.  Here,  too,  some 
men,  passionately  loyal  to  the  Empire,  died  for  seeking 
justice  and  honest  government  for  the  people. 

11.  In  the  first  year  of  her  glorious  reign,  Queen 
Victoria  was  Vjro'.:ght  face  to  face  with  the  trials  of  the 
Canadians.  The  Queen  never  believed  in  the  disloyalty 
of  her  people,  and  it  is  likely  that  the  injustice  she  then 
helped  to  relieve  made  our  country  dearer  to  her  through 
life  than  it  might  otherv/ise  have  been. 


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MACKENZIE,   THE  PATRIOT 

1.  Even  if  rebels  are  ia  the  right,  it  is  a  very  serious 
thing  to  rise  against  the  Government.  The  leader  carries 
his  life  in  his  hand,  and  there  is  always  loss  of  property 
and  suffering.  Years  afterwards  Mackenzie  used  to  tell 
ho^v  he  ma  le  his  escape  from  Toronto  on  the  ill-starred 
yth  of  December,  1837. 

2.  It  was  a  cold  dark  night,  nd  the  insurgents,  gather- 
ing from  all  quarters,  perhaps  felt  too  sure  of  success. 
Their  want  of   training,  however,  was   fatal.     The  first 


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volley  of  musket-balls  from  a  barricade  threw  them  into 
hopeless  confusion.  The  leaders  frantically  tried  to  rally 
their  forces,  but  in  vain.  All  scattered  and  lied  in  every 
direction. 

3.  Not  venturing  to  be  seen,  Mackenzie  lay  hidden  all 
next  day,  but  the  news  brought  by  friends  served  ^'^ 
confirm  his  worst  fears.  The  Government,  with  pent-up 
feelings  of  rage,  were  sending  notices  for  his  capture  far 
and  wide.  Five  thousand  dollars  were  offered  for  him, 
dead  or  alive. 

4.  Scarcely  knowing  how  he  had  obtained  his  mount, 
the  evening  of  the  next  day  found  the  patriot  galloping 
for  life  towards  the  border.  The  way  was  long,  but 
such  was  the  violent  state  of  feeling,  that  the  tidings 
would  spread  fast.  Not  sure  of  whom  he  could  trust, 
his  night  of  hard  riding  was  followed  by  a  day's  going 
through  rough  country,  as  far  as  possible  from  the 
highway. 

5.  On  the  second  night,  the  tired  horse  came  to  a 
standstill  at  the  door  of  a  lonely  farmhouse,  still  well 
within  the  border  of  Canada.  The  rider  knocked  at 
the  door,  which  was  opened  by  the  owner.  As  it  lurned 
out,  he  was  one  of  those  who  were  utterly  opposed  to 
the  reformers'  views.  The  man  eved  his  visitor  with 
suspicion. 

6.  "  Who  are  you  ? "  he  inquired.  "  I  am  T.y  r 
Mackenzie,"  was  the  leply.  ''I  am  Hying  fror  ( 'anada. 
Will  you  shelter  ma  for  the  night  V  "I  don't  believe 
you,"  returned  ::he  farmer,  bluntly.  "Mr.  Mackenzie  is 
a  gentleman.     You  have  stolen  that  horse." 

7.  "I  had  to  admit,"  said  the  narrator,  "that  I  did 
not  know  to  whom  the  animal  belonged,  but,  taking  a 
fine  gold  watch  which  had  been  presented  to  me  from  my 
pocket,  I  showed  him  the  inscription.  Thig  only  con- 
firmed his  suspicions. 


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166     PICTURES   FROM   CANADIAN  HISTORY 

8.  " '  You  are  a  criminal  flying  from  justice,'  answered 
the  man,  hotly.  'You  have  stolen  the  watch  too.' 
What  was  I  to  do  ?  In  despair  I  loosened  my  shirt-collar, 
and  pointed  to  my  name  in  marking  ink.  Fortunately 
for  me,  I  was  believed  at  last,  and  I  and  my  weary  steed 
taken  in  for  the  night.  In  the  early  morning  my  host 
aroused  me. 

9.  " '  Mr.  Mackenzie,'  he  said,  not  unkindly,  '  you 
know  my  risk  is  great  in  shielding  you.  But  that  ia  not 
all.  The  reward  on  your  head  is  five  thousand  dollars, 
and  the  debt  on  my  farm  is  exactly  for  that  sum.  I 
cannot  say  that  I  am  not  sorely  tempted  to  give  you  up.' " 

10.  Of  course  his  host  did  not  do  so,  and  the  fugitive 
galloped  off.  But  his  troubles  were  not  over  yet.  Later 
in  the  day  he  happened  to  come  across  some  soldiers, 
and,  sure  that  he  would  be  chased,  urged  on  his  panting 
horse,  lieaching  a  barn  near  by  he  leaped  to  the  ground, 
and,  giving  the  animal  a  parting  stroke,  concealed  himself 
under  some  hay. 

11.  Barely  settled  in  his  hiding-place,  his  pursuers 
were  upon  him,  and  the  bundles  of  hay  all  round  were 
well-drilled  with  bayonet-thrusts.  Fortunately,  none 
of  them  touched  him.  It  was  an  exciting  escape  for  the 
patriot,  and  he  did  not  dare  to  move  for  hours,  though 
nearly  choked  by  the  heat  and  dust.  For  all  he  knew, 
someone  might  have  been  watching  the  place  to  seize  him ! 

12.  When  Mr.  Mackenzie  reached  the  United  States, 
he  was  glad  to  be  safe,  but  still  more  glad  some  time 
afterwards  when  he  was  pardoned  and  allowed  to  return 
to  Canada.  Settled  once  more  among  his  old  friends, 
it  made  the  old  patriot  very  happy  to  see  how  much 
good  he  had  done  to  the  country. 


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1.  Towards  the  end  of  the  eighteenth  century  the 
wonderful  successes  of  Great  Britain  on  the  ocean  were 
being  talked  of  at  home  and  abroad  with  immense 
interest.  But  lately  the  discoveries  of  Captain  Cook, 
England's  greatest  navigator,  had  been  cut  short  by  his 
terrible  death  at  the  hands  of  the  Sandwich  Islanders. 

2.  Following  came  the  splendid  victories  of  Nelson, 
Lord  Dundonald,  end  many  others,  and  the  spirit  of  the 
people,  worn  with  war  and  hardship,  rose  to  the  pitch  of 
rejoicing.  Every  schoolboy  knew  by  heart  the  victories, 
and  exulted  in  tlie  names  of  the  heroes  who  were  winning 
the  freedom  of  their  country  from  the  great  Napoleon. 

3.  It  was  a  sunny,  midsummer  day  more  than  a 
hundred  years  ago  on  the  coast  of  Lincolnshire,  England. 
The  fields  were  bright  with  scarlet  poppies  and  blue 
cornflowers,  and  the  fresh  breeze  played  with  the  broad 
fields  of  ripening  grain.  Over  the  wide  dikes  and 
ditches  of  the  pleasant  land,  a  fine,  manly  boy  of  ten  or 
twelve  came  rushing  to  the  sandy  seashore. 

4.  There  all  was  sound  and  motion  as  the  foaming 
surf  of  the  North  Sea  chased  itself  up  the  beach.  It 
was  the  first  time  John  Franklin — for  that  was  the  boy's 
name — had  seen  the  ocean,  and  he  greeted  it  with  cap 
off  and  a  ringing  "  Hurrah  !  "  From  that  hour  he  was  at 
heart  a  sailor. 

5.  Like  Cook  and  Nelson  he  began  his  chosen  career 
on  a  merchantman.  Tlie  dangers  and  hardships  of  tlie 
life,  however,  did  not  change  his  mind.  At  fourteen,  the 
same  age  as  that  of  Columbus,  his  parents  allowed  him 
to  join  the  Royal  Navy.  In  less  than  a  year  his  ship, 
the  Polyphemus,  was  winning  laurels  for  herself  in  the 
terrible  battle  of  Copenhagen.     Here  it  was  that  Nelson 


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broke  the  power  of  United  Northern  Europe,  and   lost 
an  arm  in  the  service  of  his  country. 

G.  Peace  being  restored  for  a  short  time,  Franklin  seized 
the  opportunity,  and  went  on  an  exploring  trip  with  his 
relative,  Captain  Flinders.  This  noted  navigator  was  on 
his  way  to  the  South  Pacific,  where  for  two  years  he  care- 
fully examined  the  shores  of  the  great  island-continent, 
which  he  named  Australia.  There,  forestalling  Napoleon 
Bonaparte,  who  tried  to  prove  a  former  right,  in  every 
quarter,  Captain  Flinders  secured  for  Great  Britain  this 
part  of  the  Empire. 

7.  Exciting  years  at  sea  followed.  Once  more  Franklin 
was  back  in  the  Navy,  and  from  the  deck  of  the  JMIero2Jho)i 
on  the  21st  October,  1805,  supported  the  beloved  Admiral 
in  his  last  fight  at  Trafalgar. 

8.  The  time  was  approaching,  however,  when  the  fall 
of  Napoleon  I  made  an  end  of  the  war.  Then  revived  an 
old  cry  in  England.  From  time  to  time  attempts  had 
been  made  by  navigators  to  force  a  vfa.y  from  either  side 
into  the  Polar  Seas.  Queen  Elizabeth's  gallant  Frobisher, 
following  an  already  long  record  of  Norsemen  and  Scandi- 
navians, was  the  first  Englishman  to  make  the  venture. 
Following  him  came  Baffin,  in  the  time  of  Cromwell, 
Behring  the  Dane,  Davis,  and  the  beloved  Captain  Parry. 
The  idea  began  to  gain  ground  that,  could  a  passage  bo 
found  from  ocean  to  ocean,  the  sailor  would  be  a  vastly 
more  happy  and  useful  man  than  before. 

9.  On  the  25th  April,  1818,  the  first  Arctic  expedition 
of  the  century  sailed  down  the  Thames.  It  consisted  of 
two  Admiralty  brigs,  the  Dorothea  and  the  Trent,  com- 
manded respectively  by  Captain  Buchan  and  Lieutenant 
Franklin.  Their  orders  were  to  pass  north  between  Green- 
lano  and  Spitzbergen,  and  meet  Captain  Eoss,  going  by 
Baffin's  Iky,  in  the  Pacific !     It  was  all  so  easy  on  paper. 

1 0.  With  stout  hearts,  plenty  of  hope,  and  a  vast  amount 


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of  ignorance,  the  journey  began.  Who  could  imagine  that 
mere  ice  and  cold  could  frustrate  the  designs  of  the  victori- 
ous British  seamen  !  Within  six  months  two  battered  hulks 
crept  home  with  a  wondrous  tale  of  their  fight  with  the 
terrific  forces  of  nature.     Happily  all  on  board  were  safe. 

11.  Four  weeks  from  Greenwich  they  had  entered  the 
Polar  seas,  dark  with  fog  and  covered  with  huge  blocks  of 
drifting  ice.  Fierce  wind  and  snowstorms  came  on,  and  tons 
of  snow,  ceaselessly  lashed  with  frozen  spray,  fell  upon  deck 
and  yard.  With  every  spar  and  rope  thick  with  ice,  the 
ships  could  scarcely  be  distinguished  from  floating  icebergs. 

12.  The  light-hearted  crews  tried  to  laugh  it  off,  while 
labouring  with  axe  and  shovel  to  lighten  ship,  but  it  was 
a  revelation  to  them.  From  Spitzbergen  they  three  times 
threw  themselves  out  to  battle  to  the  death  with  the  ice. 
Three  times  were  they  driven  back,  the  last  time  humbly 
thanking  God  for  their  lives. 

13.  Caught  in  a  furious  storm,  the  sister  ships  faced 
the  floe,  with  a  terrible  sea  beating  upon  it.  Driven 
onward,  the  gallant  little  Dorothea  resorted  to  the  desperate 
step  of  "  taking  the  pack,"  and  pitched  forward  into  a 
frightful  scene  of  surf  and  broken  ice.  As  she  disappeared 
many  a  prayer  rose  from  heart  and  lip  of  the  onlookers 
on  the  other  deck.  Well  they  knew  that  nothing  but  a 
miracle  could  save  either  of  them  from  destruction. 

14.  The  time  of  the  Trent  comes !  No  longer  able  to 
avoid  it,  she  sees  before  her  an  awful  line  of  breakers  and 
broken  iceblocks,  rearing  and  crashing  over  each  other, 
wuth  a  roar  that  mingles  with  the  howling  of  the  wind. 

"Hold  on  for  your  lives,  and  stand  to  the  helm,  lads!" 
is  met  with  a  cheerful  "  Ay,  ay,  sir !  "  and  the  stout  little 
vessel,  tossed  from  block  to  block,  at  last  joins  her  com- 
rade in  calmer  waters.  The  storm  lulls,  and,  with  ripped 
timbers  and  broken  beams,  the  brigs  return  to  Spitzbergen, 
and  thence,  in  hourly  fear  of  sinking,  home. 


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EXPLORERS 

1.  A  YEAR  had  scarcely  passed  when  Lieutenant 
Franklin  was  once  more  in  the  Arctic  regions,  this  time 
to  explore,  in  boat  and  on  foot,  the  northernmost  coasts 
of  America.  With  a  party  of  scientists  and  others, 
his  researches  began  with  a  long  and  difficult  journey 
through  the  Hudson  Bay  Territory.  Month  followed 
month,  and  turned  to  years,  and  tidings  came  back  only 
at  long  and  anxious  intervals. 

2.  In  1822  all  but  the  murdered  midshipman,  Robert 
Hood,  returned.  The  wanderers'  tale  was  listened  to 
with  blanched  faces  and  eyes  of  pity.  It  was  one  long 
record  of  terrible  but  fascinating  danger.  So  great  had 
been  the  strain  that  several  native  Esquimaux  attached 
to  the  party  had  given  way  to  despair,  and  died  of  want 
and  cold.  With  one  exception,  however,  the  Englishmen, 
borne  up  by  faith  in  God  and  their  own  brave  spirit, 
reached  home  in  safety.  They  had  explored  the  mouths 
of  the  Mackenzie,  t^e  Great  Fish,  and  the  Coppermine 
rivers,  and  mapped  out  vast  regions  of  America  thus  far 
unknown. 

3.  Knighthood  awaited  some,  and  promotion  all  of  the 
party,  and  every  honour  was  heaped  upon  them.  From 
that  time  for  two  generations,  a  hundred  eager  heroes 
set  forth  to  trace  the  passage  which  was  so  unwilling  to 
reveal  itself.  The  Frigid  Zone  bristles  with  names  that 
cause  England,  no  less  than  Norway,  Sweden,  and 
Denmark,  to  lift  high  their  heads  with  national  pride. 

4.  Years  passed,  and  Franklin,  now  Sir  John,  returned 
from  Tasmania,  where  he  had  been  Governor.  One  more 
Government  efibrt,  on  a  large  scale,  was  preparing  for 
the  North.  Her  Majesty's  ships  Erebus  and  Terror, 
safely  returned  from  the  Antarctic,  were  in  commission, 


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well-known  names  on  the  Navy  list.  Franklin  was 
offered  charge  of  the  expedition,  and  accepted  it  with 
delight.  Provisioned  for  three  years,  and  stored  with 
instruments  for  taking  observations,  they  left  Greenhithe 
for  Behring  Straits  in  May,  1845,  with  an  "  Hurrah  "  on 
every  lip. 

5.  For  a  month  eager  eyes  traced  their  course  north- 
ward, until  they  met  and  dived  into  the  wild  icepack 
heading  south.  Skilful  hands,  however,  carried  them 
through  to  larger  water,  where  the  scene  became  one 
of  desolate  grandeur.  Immense  icebergs  towered  on 
every  side,  whose  peaks  and  spires  resembled  cathedrals 
sparkling  in  the  opal  tints  of  the  blazing  sun  overhead. 
The  ice,  yards  thick,  was  seamed  with  channels  of  water 
blue  as  the  skies  above.  The  splitting  and  grinding  of 
the  floes,  and  the  fall,  night  and  day,  of  huge  blocks 
from  the  bergs,  seemed  like  the  discharge  of  some 
unearthly  artillery. 

G.  Whichever  way  the  wind  blew,  the  ice  broke  up, 
and  packed  again,  while  the  ships,  taking  advantage  of 
ev.^ry  opening,  pressed  westward.  They  have  long  since 
passed  the  last  of  the  Dundee  whalers,  busy  with  the 
huge  mammals  of  the  deep.  On  they  go.  Are  not 
letters  tc  "leet  them  at  Petropaulovski  and  the  Sand- 
wich Islands ! 

7.  Winter,  long  delayed  in  temperate  regions,  settles 
down  at  home,  and  is  followed  by  spring  and  lovely 
summer.  Winter  returns.  The  whalers  are  all  in  again 
from  their  perilous  cruise,  and  not  a  line,  not  a  me- 
mento, do  they  bring  from  the  absent  vessels.  Time 
creeps  on  and  L  pe  goes  and  comes.  The  papers  are 
full  of  [.ales  of  explorers,  Sir  John  among  them,  who 
have  been  lost  for  months  and  years,  and  have  at  last 
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8.  In  1848,  the  first  relief  expedition  left  England. 
One  was  sent  by  the  Government  under  the  veteran  Sir 
John  Itoss,  the  other  by  Lady  Franklin.  These  were 
followed  at  intervals  by  others.  In  1850,  four  Admiralty 
ships  set  out  to  do  or  die  in  the  attempt.  Of  these  the 
Intrepid  and  Pioneer  were  screw-steamers,  for  the  first 
time  steam  being  employed  in  the  Arctic  Zone.  There 
the  vessels  met  with  the  Lady  Franldin  and  the  Soj^hia, 
and  the  Enterprise  and  Investigation  of  Sir  John  Ross, 
as  well  as  two  American  brigs  officered  by  the  United 
States  Navy.  No  less  than  ten  ships  anchored  in  one 
bay,  all  engaged  in  the  same  disheartening  search. 

9.  Here  for  the  first  time  they  came  upon  traces  of 
the  ill-fated  Erebus  and  Terror.  At  Beachy  Island 
appeared  plain  proof  that  here  the  expedition  had  spent 
some  time.  Half-ruined  huts  covered  an  armourer's 
anvil  and  a  carpenter's  bench,  surrounded  with  heaps 
of  shavings.  In  a  sheltered  nook  tiny  poppies  still 
bloomed  on  the  graves  of  three  seamen,  and  neatly 
arranged  pebbles  showed  that  kind  hands  had  taken  care 
of  them.  Above,  on  the  cliff,  stood  a  tall  cairn  of  stones, 
which,  however,  on  examination  gave  no  line  in  writing  or 
clue  to  be  followed.  Parties  from  all  the  ships  scoured 
the  land  for  miles  in  every  direction,  but  without  result. 

10.  That  year  and  the  next  some  of  the  ships  made 
their  way  far  to  the  west,  and  wintered  in  the  ice. 
Discipline  was  splendidly  kept  up,  and  among  men  and 
officers  alike  hard  work  was  mingled  with  play.  The 
light-hearted  tars  entered  into  the  various  sports  and 
games  with  more  than  the  delight  of  schoolboys.  "  Not 
fair,  not  fair — run  again,"  and  *'  Well  done,  Jack,"  with 
many  a  hearty  cheer,  echoed  strangely  from  the  icepcaks 
above  them.  Then  the  sun,  bright  but  without  heat, 
sank  below  the  horizon,  and  for  three  months  left  them 
to  the  wonders  of  the  Arctic  night. 


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11.  With  the  vessels  still  firmly  beset,  spring  found 
the  crews  far  afield  in  sledges  drawn  by  men.  Villages 
of  Esquimaux  were  invaded,  and  quantities  of  presents 
given,  in  order  to  learn,  if  possible,  whether  they  could 
unravel  the  mystery.  These  efforts,  however,  proved 
useless,  and  the  ships,  one  and  all,  sadly  spread  their 
sails  to  the  breeze,  and  hastened  back  to  England, 
baffled. 

12.  It  was  in  1854  that  Dr.  Rae  returned,  and  public 
sympathy  became  wide  and  heartfelt  over  his  tale.  Far 
to  the  south,  on  the  extreme  edge  of  what  was  to  be 
Canada,  he  had  found  in  the  snow-huts  of  the  Esquimaux 
a  few  personal  belongings  of  the  lost  expedition.  There 
also  he  had  learned  of  a  large  party  of  Englishmen 
years  before,  who  fell  and  died  as  they  struggled  on 
foot  towards  the  mouth  of  the  Great  Fish  River. 

13.  Once  more  the  cry  was  taken  up,  and  the  Govern- 
ment pressed  from  every  side  to  continue  the  search. 
Without  success,  however,  for  her  Majesty's  ministers  felt 
that  they  had  already  done  their  utmost,  and  were  un- 
able and  unwilling  to  further  adventure  the  lives  of 
their  heroic  sailors  in  the  quest. 

14.  When  all  hope  from  this  quarter  had  failed,  Lady 
Franklin,  the  noblest  of  women,  came  forward  again. 
With  the  help  of  devoted  private  friends,  she  decided 
to  make  one  more  effort.  Not  that  she  believed  any 
of  the  unfortunate  party  were  still  alive,  but  that  for 
the  mourners  their  sad  fate  should  be  settled  once  for 
all.  The  yacht  Fox  was  purchased  and  refitted.  She 
was  filled  to  the  hatches  with  provisions  and  other 
necessaries,  and,  under  the  gallant  Captain  McClintock, 
R.N.,  sailed  from  Aberdeen,  July  1,  1857. 


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1.  The  Fox  was  an  ocean-going  pleasure  yacht  of  177  tons. 
Her  engine  was  of  20  horse-power,  but  she  was  also  fitted 
with  sails.  Officers  and  men  all  told  numbered  twenty- 
five,  and  some  of  the  former,  as  well  as  the  captain, 
had  offered  their  services  free.  Surely  the  Golden  Age 
of  Great  Elizabeth  had  returned  to  earth  once  more ! 

2.  As  they  sailed,  Britain's  heart  was  touched  to  the 
core.  But  lately  the  people  had  been  sending  their 
best  in  thousands  to  perish  in  the  Crimea,  and  already 
loomed  another  fierce  struggle  on  the  sandy  plains  of 
India.  Now  they  realised  that  an  heroic  handful  of 
their  own  had  led  the  way  to  the  same  bourne  from  the 
desolate  lands  of  the  North. 

3.  A  cry  of  pain  still  echoes  from  the  closing  lines 
of  Mrs  Mulock-Craik's ^  "Arctic  Expedition — from  the 
Women's  Side." 

"  Sail  on,  sail  on,  through  the  frozen  seas, 
Not  endless  labour  and  little  ease. 
Come  back  triumphant,  if  Heaven  so  please, 

Or  with  unwon  goal,  inglorious  ; 
Only  come  back !     No.     Should  God  say 
That  He  has  crowned  thee  another  way, 
Love  !  see  beyond  our  night,  His  day  ! — 

And  we  are  yet  victorious." 

4.  The  date  was  late  in  the  season,  but  all  felt  that  too 
much  time  had  already  been  lost.  Every  day  the  traces 
must  become  fainter  and  the  mystery  deeper  than  before. 
Arrived  in  the  Polar  seas,  the  little  Fox  found  summer 
far  advanced,  but  cheerfully  plunged  on  to  the  west. 
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progress.  At  a  time  when  the  north  wind  usually  clears 
the  channels  of  broken  ice,  south-east  breezes  prevailed, 
blocking  up  every  opening.  In  vain  the  gallant-hearted 
crew  worked  like  beavers,  blowing  up  and  chopping  out 
passages,  through  which  they  tugged  the  ship  like  a  canal 
boat. 

5.  Everything  about  them  was  of  the  most  intense 
interest.  The  wild  fowl  from  southern  regions,  which 
nest  and  bring  up  their  young  in  the  far  north,  swarmed 
about  in  myriads.  Nest-building,  chattering  and  flying 
about,  were  wild  duck,  geese,  loons,  and  willow-grouse. 
The  great  white  gull,  called  "Burgomaster"  from  his 
habit  of  swooping  down  and  carrying  off  the  food  of  the 
other  birdfolk,  earned  many  a  missile  from  the  wrathful 
Jackies.  Seals,  hares,  bears,  and  foxes  were  numerous, 
while  the  affectionate  gambols  of  mother  and  child  among 
the  white  whales  caused  endless  diversion. 

6.  Winter  set  in,  and  the  vessel,  thickly  banked  with 
snow  -^nd  anchored  to  an  iceberg,  comforted  herself  with 
the  thought  that  at  least  she  was  so  far  advanced  on  her 
quest.  But  she  had  reckoned  without  her  host.  At 
that  time  the  movement  of  the  solid  ice  was  not  under- 
stood. During  the  winter  it  was  believed  to  be  immov- 
able. Spring,  however,  had  a  different  tale  to  unfold. 
Then,  to  the  dismay  of  all,  it  was  found  that  while  fancy- 
ing themselves  motionless,  they  had  never  ceased  drifting 
with  the  ice,  and  now  found  themselves  in  the  Greenland 
seas,  nearly  fourteen  hundred  miles  away  to  the  south- 
east! 

7.  It  was  a  bitter  disappointment,  but  during  the 
short  summer  time  was  made  up  with  a  will.  Winter, 
however,  caught  them  once  more,  this  time  not  far  from 
Boothia  Felix  and  North  Somerset.  Away  to  the  south, 
they  knew,  stretched  King  William's  Land.  Small  parties 
of  friendly  natives  had  been  met  at  intervals  and  ques- 


ORY 

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tioned,  and  with  great  difficulty  important  facts  dis- 
covered. According  to  our  ideas,  Esquimaux  knowledge 
of  time  and  distance  is  but  vague.  Years  before,  they 
told  how  two  white  men's  ships  had  been  caught  in  the 
ice,  and  after  a  long  time  deserted.  One  of  the  vessels 
had  been  crushed  and  sunk,  the  other  driven  far  inland 
by  the  moving  ice. 

8.  From  this  one  the  joyful  natives  had  carried  vast 
quantities  of  wood  and  other  things.  To  confirm  their 
words,  they  showed  silver  spoons  and  forks  engraved  with 
well-known  initials,  uniform  buttons,  and  knives  made 
of  cutlasses,  plainly  belonging  to  the  ships.  All  these 
things  were  gladly  secured  by  the  searchers.  These 
Esquimaux,  it  seemed,  had  never  seen  living  white  men 
before,  but  they  vaguely  traced  from  hearsay  the  route 
c!  Hif.  lost  crews  on  their  southward  march. 

1'  In  March,  1859,  the  Fox  being  still  fast,  two  sledges 
left  the  ship  to  follow  the  clues.  Lieutenant  Hobson 
was  to  trace  the  western  and  southern  shores  of  King 
William's  Land,  while  Captain  McClintock's  route  lay 
along  the  eastern  side  of  the  same  great  island.  In  time 
the  latter  reached  Montreal,  a  little  place  strangely 
resembling  our  own  island  home  in  shape,  and  lying  near 
the  mouth  of  the  Great  Fish  River. 

10.  To  this  place,  where,  according  to  the  Esquimaux, 
human  remains  had  been  found,  all  eyes  had  turned. 
Every  foot  of  its  surface  was  eagerly  searched,  but  nothing 
found  except  a  few  pieces  of  iron  hoop.  Owing  to  the 
heavy  sea  beating  upon  this  lee-shore  in  summer,  it 
seems  likely  that  much  had  been  carried  away.  No  trace 
of  a  cairn  which,  in  such  places,  are  built  over  written 
records,  appeared.  Disheartened,  the  voyagers  turned 
aw  ,  along  the  south-western  side  of  King  William's 
Land,  to  meet  and  return  with  the  other  party. 

11.  This  shore  was  farther  west  than  any  of  the  other 


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178    PICTURES  FROM   CANADIAN  HISTORY 

search  expeditions  had  penetrated.  It  had  not  even  been 
visited  for  many  years  by  native  seal-hunters.  The  first 
proof  of  this  was  a  melancholy  one.  Lying  on  his  face, 
as  he  had  fallen,  they  came  upon  the  bleached  remains  of 
a  man,  clad  in  a  braided  blue  jacket.  Several  little 
articles  lay  near  by,  but  nothing  to  show  who  he  might 
have  been.  A  number  of  miles  further  on  was  found  a 
boat  placed  upon  a  large  sledge. 

12.  The  scene  filled  the  searchers  with  awe,  for  within 
the  boat  lay  portions  of  two  human  skeletons.  Quantities 
of  clothing,  a  much-used  Bible,  a  little  food,  and  five 
watches  were  among  the  contents,  while  the  shore  was 
littered  with  things  that  might  have  been  blown  out  by 
the  wind.  These,  with  the  graves  on  Beechy  Island, 
were  all  the  mortal  remains  that  were  ever  found.  What 
became  of  the  other  ninety-nine  men  will  never  be 
known  until  that  great  day  when  "  the  sea  gives  up  her 
dead." 

13.  With  hearts  grieved  by  these  grim  relics,  the  party 
hastened  on,  finding  at  intervals  many  things  which  had 
been  discarded  on  that  terrible  march.  To  Lieutenant 
Hobson,  however,  fell  the  sad  and  only  record  that 
lifted  the  veil.  On  the  northern  point  of  the  island  he 
found  a  cairn,  which  contained  the  paper  he  sought.  In 
the  writing  of  Graham  Gore,  commander,  and  that  of 
Captains  Crozier  and  FitzJames,  the  posiiion  of  the  near 
by  ships  was  shown.  Sir  John  Franklin  had  died  in  his 
ship  in  June,  1847,  almost  within  sight  of  the  channel 
whose  opening  would  bear  him  on  to  Behring  Strait. 
The  last  writing,  dated  ten  months  later,  told  how  the 
crews  were  starting  on  the  morrow  for  the  Great  Fish 
lUver. 

14.  Never  was  there  a  shorter  or  more  pathetic 
chronicle  of  suffering  and  despair.  They  were  on  the 
point  of  starvation,  and  half-maddened  by  disease  and 


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179 


loneliness.  When  hope  was  dead,  and  not  till  then,  the 
crews  hoisted  the  colours  on  the  maintops,  and,  following 
their  captains,  Hed  southward. 

15.  Like  many  others,  these  men  had  perished  for 
Queen  and  country.  By  such  noble  sacrifice  the  unknown 
regions  of  the  world  are  sought  out  for  young  colonies 
and  new  peoples,  and  never,  as  long  as  the  Empire  exists 
or  our  language  is  spoken,  will  their  heroic  fate  be 
forgotten  or  their  tale  be  left  untold. 


THE   SMALLEST  PROVINCE— I 

"  Where  the  long  waves  of  Canada's  proud  gulf 
Beat  on  her  roseate  shores,  Prince  Edward  Isle 
Looks  forth  across  the  blue,  a  picture  fair 
Of  glowing  colour  framed  in  sun  and  sea  I  " 

1.  Half-held  in  the  embrace  of  Nova  Scotia  and  New 
Brunswick  lies  fair  Prince  Edward  Island,  once  known 
as  Isle  St.  Jean.  It  is  the  smallest,  but  not  now  the 
youngest,  of  Canada's  provinces. 

2.  Centuries  ago,  coasting  round  the  great  Gulf  in 
search  of  the  St.  Lawrence  Iliver,  Jacques  Cartier  came 
upon  this  land,  as  he  called  it,  "  the  most  beautiful  it  is 
possible  to  see."  Then,  as  now,  its  green  fields  sloped 
towards  the  sun,  and  all  were  enclosed  with  bright  red 
rocks,  worn  into  strange  shapes  by  the  restless  tide. 

3.  "We  went  ashore,"  says  the  navigator,  "in  four 
places  to  see  the  trees — cedars,  pines,  white  elms,  ashes, 
willows,  and  many  others  to  us  unknown.  .  .  .  The 
lands,  too,  where  there  are  no  woods  are  very  beautiful, 
full  of  peas,  white  and  red  gooseberries,  strawberries, 
blackberries,  and  wild  grain  like  rye." 

4.  For  one  hundred  and  forty  years  the  Isle  St.  Jean 
kept   up    its    romantic    character   under    French    rule. 


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180    PICTURES  FROM  CANADIAN  HISTORY 

Along  these  shores  the  spirited  boatmen  gave  and  took 
many  a  hard  knock  in  their  endless  quarrels  with  their 
English  neighbours.  "Waiting  to  pounce  upon  each  other, 
the  dark  caves  and  Jutting  rocks  often  hid  the  weather- 
beaten  crews  of  either  nation,  while  on  shore  a  number 
of  ruined  forts  cover  the  grim  records  of  long  ago. 

5.  To  their  sister  colony,  many  of  the  Acadians  fled 
after  the  great  exile,  and  until  lately  the  countrywomen 
often  wore  the  high-crowned  Norman  cap  and  full  skirts 
of  their  ancestors.  The  United  Empire  Loyalists,  too, 
fleeing  for  safety,  here  settled  down  to  a  freer  life  than 
that  of  the  great  republic. 

6.  It  was  in  1763  that  England  became  mistress  of  the 
lovely  shores,  at  the  same  time  that  Newfoundland  came 
back  to  her  from  stranger  hands.  Louisburg  and  Quebec 
had  already  fallen.  With  British  Columbia  and  Australia 
soon  to  be  made  hers,  it  was  a  great  age  of  extension  for 
the  Mother  Country. 


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THE  SMALLEST  PROVINCE-II 

1.  Since  joining  the  Dominion,  Prince  Edward  Island 
has  grown  used  to  her  fame  for  beauty  in  Canada. 
Her  charm  is  clear  air  and  glowing  colour  rather  than 
grand  scenery.  From  nowhere  else  does  the  delighted 
visitor  carry  away  such  a  picture  of  fertile  flelds,  country 
avenues,  and  rosy  rock  against  a  sail-flecked  sea. 

2.  Looking  north  the  half-moon  shore  is  a  fringe  of 
blue  inlets  that  nearly  cut  the  island  in  two.  Here  long 
red  ridges  of  wind-swept  sand  defy  the  wild  Atlantic 
surf,  and  the  lagoons  in  the  hollows  are  alive  with 
fluttering,  quacking  water  fowl. 

3.  In  winter  the  scene  changes,  bringing  in  the  strange 
needs  of  the  little  province.     From   the  north  sweeps 


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with 

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reeps 


down  the  blast  that  banks  her  in  a  frozen  sea.  The 
nearest  point  across  the  Straits  to  New  Brunswick 
is  nine  miles,  while  in  another  direction  forty  miles 
stretch  to  the  mainland.  In  both  spaces  the  ice  blocks 
or  floats  away  according  to  the  state  of  the  weather. 

4.  These  conditions  have  led  to  the  use  of  a  winter 
ferry  seen  nowhere  else  in  the  Dominion.  The  powerful 
steamboats  Stanley  and  Minto  ram  their  way  through  the 
ice  until  overcome  by  its  strength  and  solidity.  When 
this  happens,  the  Islanders  fall  back  upon  the  older 
service  and  shorter  route  across  Northumberland  Straits. 

5.  The  ice-boats  employed  here  are  of  great  interest. 
They  carry  compasses,  provisions,  fur-robes,  and  every- 
thing required  for  a  safe  and  speedy  passage.  Built  with 
a  double  keel  that  serves  for  runners,  the  boat  glides 
over  the  frozen  surface  or  plunges  into  the  icy  pools  at 
need.  Travelling  three  together,  each  vessel  is  manned 
by  a  crew  of  powerful  and  courageous  men,  who  generally 
make  the  trip  in  about  three  hours  and  a  half. 

6.  Such  precaution?,  it  is  true,  were  not  always  taken. 
From  the  past  come  grim  tales  of  blizzard-beaten  boats, 
lost  reckoning,  and  days  of  suffering  "  even  unto  death." 
Wherever  men  are  found,  there  also  exist  devotion  to 
duty  and  endurance  that  can  never  be  forgotten. 

7.  But  after  the  worst  of  trials  summer  comes  again, 
with  all  its  old  charm  of  colour  and  sunshine.  The  birds 
sing  in  the  hedges  and  the  fish  play  in  the  waters. 
Since  Confederation,  the  little  out-lying  province  has 
won  her  place  in  the  heart  of  the  Dominion. 

THE  CROWN  COLONY— I 

1.  Long  before  the  discovery  of  America,  the  mariners  of 
England  were  full  of  the  spirit  of  their  Viking  ancestors. 
For  the  men  of  Dorset,  Cornwall,  and  Devon  the  ocean 


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182    PICTURES  FROM   CANADIAN  HISTORY 


h. 


had  no  terrors,  and  on  their  own  coasts  as  well  as  those  of 
Iceland,  they  faced  the  wild  northern  seas  in  their  ancient 
trade  of  fishing.  Winds  might  shriek  through  the  rigging 
and  billows  sweep  the  decks,  but  year  in  and  year  out 
the  stout  little  craft  manned  by  "  hearts  of  oak,"  came 
home  safely,  laden  with  the  scaly  products  of  the  deep. 

2.  After  all,  it  seems  strange  that  it  was  exiled  sons 
of  sunny  Italy  who  first  took  the  risk  of  cros&ing  the 
Atlantic.  Next  to  Columbus  comes  John  Cabot.  Living 
for  years  in  the  west  of  England,  his  cry  for  means  of 
discovery  was  taken  up  by  the  merchants  of  Bristol,  and 
petitions  presented  to  King  Henry  VII  resulted  in  one 
small  barque  grudgingly  given  for  a  voyage  to  the  New 
World. 

3.  The  good  ship  Matthew,  for  so  she  was  called,  with 
Master  Cabot  and  his  crew  of  sixteen,  sailed  from  Bristol 
on  May  2,  1497.  Down  the  Irish  Channel  they  headed 
nearly  due  west,  and  four  hundred  leagues,  according 
to  the  reckoning,  brought  them  to  a  coast  which  the 
navigator  supposed  to  be  Asia.  Just  where  the  jubilant 
company  first  sighted  land  is  not  known,  but  all  New- 
foundland traditions  point  to  Cape  Bonavista.  In  three 
months  the  gallant  little  vessel,  none  the  worse,  arrived 
home  again  in  the  Avon,  where  she  was  met  with  open 
arms. 

4.  The  navigator,  feasted  and  praised,  was  dubbed 
Admiral  by  his  laughing  townsmen,  and  in  great  good- 
humour  presented  his  friends  with  territories  across  the 
sea.  An  amusing  letter  written  to  Italy  about  the  time, 
says:  "The  Admiral,  as  Master  John  is  already  styled, 
has  given  his  companion  of  Burgundy  an  island,  and 
another  to  his  barber,  and  they  regard  themselves  as 
Counts,  and  my  lord  the  Admiral  as  a  Prince.  I  believe 
that  some  poor  Italian  friars  will  go  on  the  voyage,  who 
have  the   promise  of  being  Bishops.     And  I,  being  a 


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183 


friend  of  the  Admiral,  if  I  wished  to  go,  could  have  an 
Archbishopric." 

5.  One  more  voyage  of  the  Cabots,  father  and  son, 
and  all  traces  of  the  famous  mariners  fade  from  history. 
Already,  however,  other  English  ships  were  following 
their  lead,  and,  all  unknown,  our  first  colony  was  looming 
on  the  horizon. 

6.  When  we  next  see  the  islands  of  Terra  Nova, 
years  have  come  and  gone,  and  monarchs  with  them. 
Henry  VIII,  little  Edward,  and  Queen  Mary  have 
vanished,  and  "the  spacious  days  of  great  Elizabeth" 
are  at  hand.  In  the  interval  the  fishing  trade  has 
shifted  from  the  frozen  seas  of  Iceland  to  the  New 
World,  and,  shared  in  by  the  nations  of  Western  Europe, 
has  risen  to  a  great  industry.  French,  Dutch,  Spanish, 
and  Portuguese  claim  their  own,  but  England  alone  finds 
herself  Mistress  of  the  Seas. 

7.  These  were  the  days  when  fish,  salt  and  fresh, 
formed  the  staple  food  of  Europe,  and,  as  years  passed, 
more  and  more  foreign  vessels  found  their  way  to  the 
Banks  "where  sailors  gang  to  fish  for  cod."  Amidst 
fog  and  drifting  ice,  the  ill-clad  fishermen  of  Southern 
Europe  brought  their  wine,  oil,  and  tempting  fruits  to 
barter  for  the  cloth  caps,  woollen  hose,  and  knives  for 
which  the  "  tight  little  island  "  was  already  famous^ 

8.  St.  John's,  with  its  land-locked  harbour,  was,  of 
course,  their  headquarters,  but  in  many  a  sheltered  cove 
along  shore,  the  bronzed  fishermen  made  merry  on  high 
day  and  holiday.  Every  week  the  rollicking  ''Admiral" 
of  the  port  retired  in  favour  of  one  of  his  fellows,  who 
in  turn  played  host  and  feasted  the  crews ;  and  the  grey 
rocks  rang  with  the  bagpipe  and  guitar  of  many  lands. 
Amongst  all  comers,  however,  "  ye  mariners  of  England  " 
continued  to  hold  sway,  though  not  without  occasional 
breaking  of  heads. 


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184    PICTURES  FROM  CANADIAN   HISTORY 

0.  The  glory  of  Elizabeth's  reign  was  not  solely  her 
brilliant  statesmen,  the  loyal  and  deep  love  of  Sovereign 
and  people  to  each  other  played  its  own  part.  Small  and 
weak  as  kingdoms  go,  England  was  in  the  shadow  of  a 
trial  that  might  easily  have  proved  her  ruin.  Spain, 
overbearing  and  cruel  in  America,  had  roused  her  to 
action,  and  her  sea  power,  gaining  experience  in  New- 
foundland, was  rising  to  meet  the  crisis.  While  the 
Queen's  councillors  guided  afl'airs  at  home,  her  captains 
scoured  the  seas  in  search  of  her  arch  enemies,  the  Dons. 

10.  "  Regions  Ccesar  never  knew 
Thy  posterity  sliall  sway, 
Where  his  eagles  never  flew 
None  invincible  as  they  "  * — 

it  was  the  Druid's  prophecy  to  Boadicea — and  amongst 
all  the  brilliant  courtiers,  Sir  Walter  lialeigh  and  his 
half-brother.  Sir  Humphrey  Gilbert,  were  most  keen  in 
their  patriotism.  Under  the  Queen's  charter,  the  Golden 
Hind,^  the  Delif/ht,  and  the  ten-ton  pinnace  Squirrel  de- 
parted under  Admiral  Gilbert  in  search  of  the  kingdom 
that  was  to  be. 

11.  In  August,  1583,  the  little  fleet  arrived  at  St. 
John's,  and  Gilbert  took  possession  of  the  island  "for 
the  Queen's  most  excellent  Majesty."  The  rich  ores  and 
minerals  cropping  from  the  rocks  at  once  roused,  the 
explorer's  enthusiasm,  and  he  hastily  set  out  on  his 
return  home,  leaving  discovery  for  others.  As  ill-luck 
would  have  it,  however,  the  Delight  was  lost  on  the  coast, 
and  the  furious  gales  continued  to  threaten  the  other 
ships.     Sir  Humphrey,  anxious  to  proceed,  yet  unwilling 


*  From  *•  Boadicea,"  an  Ode  by  William  Cowper. 

'  In  the  beautiful  hall  of  the  Middle  Temple.  London,  is  a  table 
made  from  the  wood  of  the  Oolden  Hind,  the  120-ton  ship  in  which 
Drake  sailed  round  the  world. 


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185 


to  risk  others  where  he  would  not  go  himself,  took  up 
his  position  on  the  Squirrd. 

12.  In  great  peril  the  two  vessels  were  proceeding, 
keeping  together  as  best  they  could,  when  the  guns  of  the 
pinnace  broke  loose,  and  swung  about  the  deck.  Heeling 
from  side  to  side,  she  righted  more  than  once,  and  the 
Hind,  making  incredible  exertions  to  stand  by  her  com- 
rade, signalled  her  relief.  The  turmoil  of  wind  and  wave 
was  terrible,  yet  through  it  all  the  gallant  Admiral  sat  on 
the  deck  with  a  book  in  his  hand.  As  the  sorely  driven 
flagship  came  within  hearing,  he  lifted  his  face,  and  fear- 
lessly exclaimed,  "  We  are  as  near  Heaven  by  sea  as  by 
land." 

13.  Night  fell,  and,  through  the  lashing  foam,  the  Hind 
strove  to  keep  her  comrade's  light  in  view.  Suddenly  the 
red  gleam  went  out,  and,  fancying  that  a  wave  had  come 
between,  the  watch  anxiously  endeavoured  to  pierce  the 
gloom.  A  moment,  and  his  startled  cry  brought  up  the 
crew.  The  gallant  little  vessel  was  indeed  gone,  and  they 
themselves,  in  almost  as  bad  a  case,  were  alone  upon  the 
raging  seas. 


PRAYER  FOR  THOSE  AT  SEA^ 

"  Lord,  hearken  to  me ! 
Help  all  poor  men  at  sea ! 

Thy  breath  is  on  their  cheeks,-^ 
Their  cheeks  are  wan  wi'  fear : 

Nae  man  speaks, 
For  wha  could  hear  ? 
The  lang-haired  sea-wives  scream, 

The  wind  cries  loud ; 
Ghaistly  the  fireflaughts  gleam 

On  tattered  sail  and  shroud ; 


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186    PICTURES  FROM   CANADIAN  HISTORY 

Under  the  red  mastlight 

The  hissing  waters  slip ; 
Thick  reeks  the  storm  o'  night 
Round  him  that  steers  the  ship, 

And  his  een  are  blind, 
And  he  kens  not  where  they  run, 
Lord,  be  kind ! 
Whistle  back  Thy  wind 
For  the  sake  of  Uhrist  Thy  Son  I " 


n*' 


THE  CROWN  COLONY— II 

1.  The  reign  of  James  I  was  really  the  beginning  of  New 
World  settlement,  and  Britain,  roused  by  her  splendid 
beginning,  looked  forward  to  a  new  version  of  the  colonies 
of  Greece  and  Rome.  English  noblemen  and  gentlemen 
besieged  the  King  for  charters,  and,  taking  what  emigrants 
they  could  find,  sailed  to  make  a  beginning  overseas. 

2.  Following  Raleigh's  Virginian  colony,  John  Guy,  an 
alderman  of  Bristol,  set  out  in  great  spirits  at  the  head 
of  a  party  for  Newfoundland.  In  three  ships  he  carried 
twelve  months'  supply  of  food  and  various  kinds  of 
domestic  animals.  Among  the  thirty-nine  passengers 
were  workmen  skilled  in  the  most  useful  trades. 

3.  In  a  little  land-locked  bay  the  emigrants  landed,  and 
cheerfully  set  about  building  their  new  homes.  It  was  a 
fertile  and  beautiful  spot,  whose  sunny  fields  gave  promise 
of  golden  harvests  to  come.  Houses  began  to  rise  as  if 
by  magic,  and  these  were  followed  by  wharves,  stores, 
and  a  fishing  establishment.  There  were  visions  of  flower 
gardens  and  orchards,  and  the  merry  clack  of  mill 
wheels  filled  the  air  with  its  homely  sound.  Beech, 
pine,  and  oak  stood  leady  for  the  axe,  and  the  Mother 
Country  waited  to  take  all  they  had  of  timber  and  fish. 


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4.  Tx)ng  before  this  the  Devon  shipowners  had  found 
the  Bank  fisheries  famous  for  making  fortunes.  Having 
won  their  trade  with  their  own  riglit  arm,  they  had  no 
mind  to  share  it  with  anyone.  By  petition  and  audience 
the  jealous  proprietors  did  their  best  to  induce  th(3  King 
to  recall  Guy's  colony.  Failing  in  this,  they  set  in  motion 
a  plan  to  crush  out  the  seashore  settlement,  whicli  was 
only  too  successful,  tlangs  of  fishermen,  led  on  by  their 
ruthless  masters,  attacked  the  place  with  fire  and  terrorism, 
and  easily  accomplished  the  savage  design. 

5.  Scattered  and  homeless,  the  disheartened  people 
returned  to  England,  or  fled  along  shore  to  safer 
quarters.  Years  passed,  and  colony  after  colony  took 
up  sections,  only  to  find  that  the  fisherman  and  his 
trade  reaped  all  the  benefits,  leaving  none  for  the  poor 
settler.  In  turn  each  bright  pros]iecfc  faded,  leaving 
the  shore  to  the  sea  birds  and  the  great  interior  covered 
with  forest  to  the  bark  of  the  fox  and  the  challenge  of 
the  wild  stag  to  his  rival. 

6.  In  spite,  however,  of  turbulent  fishermen  and  oc- 
casional pirates,  the  business  of  the  Crown  Colony  in- 
creased. The  endless  riches  of  the  deep  in  cod,  herring, 
seals,  and  whales  drew  other  merchants  into  her  ranks, 
and  the  island  bid  fair  to  become  a  centre  of  trade 
between  the  Mother  Country  and  the  colonies  of 
Virginia  and  New  England. 

7.  Over  this  happy  outlook,  however,  a  fate  heavy 
with  dismay  and  ruin  was  already  brooding.  Without 
warning,  and  for  what  reason  is  not  known,  Charles  II 
suddenly  presented  the  greater  ])art  of  England's  fair 
possession  to  his  ambitious  cousin,  Louis  of  France. 

8.  The  French  monarch  lost  no  time  in  making  use 
of  his  new  territory.  Settlers  arrived  in  numbers,  and 
without  more  ado  set  about  fortifying  the  shores  of 
Placentia  Bay.     In  vain  the   unhappy  residents  pro- 


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tested,  urging  their  attachment  to  their  native  land. 
The  Merry  Monarch  only  shrugged  his  shoulders,  and 
said  the  thing  was  done. 

9.  As  if,  too,  his  own  injustice  served  only  to  rouse 
greater  resentment  against  them,  the  King  coldly  in- 
formed the  indignant  Islanders  that  they  must  forth- 
with return  to  England  or  betake  themselves  without 
delay  to  the  West  Indies.  This  was  too  much  to 
be  borne !  The  Newfoundlanders,  never  a  spiritless 
people,  refused  to  obey  the  edict.  Instead,  they  sent 
si)ecial  pleaders  to  the  London  law-courts  to  support 
their  cause  against  the  King.  It  is  safe  to  say  that 
few  colonists  have  gone  so  far  and  won  in  the  end ! 

10.  For  a  time  the  newcomers  proved  friendly  enough 
and  both  nationalities  fished  side  by  side  in  the  lovely 
bays.  Border  hostilities  from  the  Massachusetts  colonies, 
however,  led  to  French  reprisals  on  Terra  Nova.  Armed 
privateers  swooped  down  on  the  quiet  shores,  and  robbed 
the  terrified  villagers.  When  a  British  fleet  came  to 
their  relief,  it  was  beaten  off  and  disabled  by  the  Fort 
of  Placentia.  Thoroughly  roused,  the  English  residents 
turned  to  their  sailors. 

11.  Forts  were  rapidly  raised  near  Ferry  land,  and 
when  five  frigates  bore  down  upon  them,  the  fishermen 
under  Holman  flew  to  arms,  and,  as  the  old  record 
says,  '  so  battered  the  Frenchmen  that  after  five  hours' 
fight,  they  ran  off,  leaving  their  anchors  and  cables 
behind."  •  . 

12.  It  was  two  years  before  the  enemy  ventured  to 
renew  their  attack  on  the  sturdy  fishermen.  In  1696, 
however,  siege  was  twice  laid  to  St.  John's.  In  addi- 
tion to  the  shore  batteries,  a  strong  steel  chain,  part  of 
which  still  hangs  from  its  rocky  stanchions,  had  been 
strung  across  the  mouth  of  the  harbour.  With  all 
sail  set,  the  iron-rammed  vessels  drove  down  against 


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the  barrier  only  to  rebound  and,  after  some  spirited 
fighting,  to  the  joy  of  the  besieged  the  foe  was  driven  oft'. 
13.  Incensed  by  these  repulses,  the  enemy  prepared 
for  a  final  effort.  November  had  set  in,  and  the  fishing 
fleets  were  well  on  their  way  to  England.  Owing  to 
the  wild  state  of  the  country,  no  raid  by  land  had  ever 
been  dreamed  of,  when  the  French  and  Indians  made 
their  swift,  stealthy  approach  under  Le  Moyne  d' Iber- 
ville. On  a  winter  night,  and  utterly  taken  by  surprise, 
the  unhappy  residents  made  what  defence  they  could, 
but  the  horrors  of  that  night  are  better  imagined  than 
described.  St.  John's  fell,  and,  with  the  unfortunate 
colonists  huddled  into  a  single  vessel,  Britain's  first 
colony  appeared  to  be  at  an  end. 


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PUCK'S  GIRDLE— I 

1.  "  I'll  put  a  girdle  round  about  the  earth  in  forty 
minutes,"  so  spoke  Shakespeare's  fairy  Puck  three 
hundred  years  ago.  It  was  a  merry  jest  that  the  great 
wizard  of  the  pen  little  knew  was  a  prophecy.  Will 
Shakespeare,  the  schoolboy,  must  have  often  flung  down 
his  books,  and  rushed  into  the  street  to  gaze  at  passing 
sailors  who  had  been  in  America  across  the  Atlantic  ! 

2.  The  rocks  of  Newfoundland,  pounded  by  the  giant 
breakers,  and  the  strange  medley  of  ships  drawn  to  the 
Banks  in  search  of  fish,  were,  no  doubt,  a  familiar 
thought  to  the  young  genius.  Queen  and  courtiers  were 
talking  of  the  "gold  mine  of  the  fisheries,"  while  heroic 
adventurers  sailed  into  the  western  jaws  of  death.  Amid 
iceberg  and  floe  England's  sailors  were  learning  the  way 
of  greatness.  Who  among  them  all  could  have  dreamed 
that  to  these  very  rocks  Puck's  girdle  would  one  day  be 
attached  in  sober  earnest. 

3.  Centuries   passed,  and   the  tide  of  adventure  and 


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trade  had  settled  the  New  World.  Over  the  very  ground 
where  heroes  once  toiled  facing  danger  and  death  at  every 
step,  spread  fair  cities,  teeming  with  population,  and 
busy  as  beehives.  The  wonders  of  modern  science  grew 
apace  in  Europe  and  America,  and  foremost  of  all  stood 
the  electric  telegraph. 

4.  Vessels,  always  becoming  bigger  and  faster,  ploughed 
the  oceans  in  every  direction,  yet  with  all  their  speed  the 
distance  of  the  continents  from  each  other  grew  only 
more  trying.  Ideas  wild  and  strange  as  the  tales  of  the 
Arabian  Nights  were  thought  of  to  shorten  the  journey 
from  land  to  land. 

5.  In  Manchester,  England,  about  this  time,  the  keen 
mind  of  a  young  man  called  Frederick  Newton  Gisborne 
was  full  of  theories  about  the  wonderful  new  power. 
The  problem  of  quicker  communication  between  the  Old 
and  New  Worlds  took  hold  of  his  imagination,  and  New- 
foundland, jutting  far  out  into  the  Atlantic,  seemed  the 
first  stepping-stone. 

6.  The  first  thought  of  the  young  engineer  was  that 
news  brought  from  Europe  might  be  telegraphed  from 
St.  John's  to  the  south-west  corner  of  the  island.  Carrier 
pigeons  could  then  be  employed  to  cross  the  seventy 
miles  of  stormy  sea  to  the  mainland,  from  whence 
messages  by  wire  would  reach  every  part  of  America. 

7.  In  following  up  his  theories,  however,  one  careful 
experiment  led  to  another,  and  Mr.  Gisborne  found  that 
the  powers  of  electricity  were  not  injured  by  water.  The 
idea  of  telegraphing  by  cable  along  the  bottom  of  the 
sea  took  the  world  by  storm,  but  the  inventor,  for  a  time, 
had  to  face  the  fate  of  every  genius.  His  discovery,  in 
many  quarters,  was  not  credited,  and  he  was  voted  a 
madman.  At  this  point,  however,  Mr.  Cyrus  Field,  a 
wealthy  American,  took  up  the  theory  with  enthusiasm, 
and  offered  to  find  the  money  required  for  the  project. 


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8.  Mr.  Gisborne's  own  energy  and  ability  had  led  to 
this  result.  Like  Carlyle  he  thought  that  "genius  is  just 
a  vast  capacity  for  taking  pains."  In  organising  his 
business  he  was  several  times  round  the  world,  and  twice 
across  the  continent  of  America  on  horseback.  On  one 
occasion  being  in  New  Brunswick  he  found  it  necessary 
to  reach  Montreal  with  all  possible  speed.  There  was  no 
railway,  and  recent  heavy  snowstorms  had  made  the 
roads  impassable. 

9.  Leaving  Campbelltown,  New  Brunswick,  on  snow- 
shoes  with  an  Indian  guide,  he  covered  fifty  miles  in  the 
first  day.  So  hard  was  the  going  that  towards  nightfall 
his  Indian  gave  out,  and  had  to  be  partly  supported. 
Reaching  Metis,  the  travellers  had  some  hours'  rest,  and, 
though  weary,  set  oft'  again  in  the  morning  at  the  same- 
pace. 

10.  The  whole  journey  to  the  ancient  capital  was  per- 
formed on  snowshoes  in  three  days,  through  intense  cold, 
deep  snowdrifts,  and  wild  and  lonely  surroundings.  After 
a  day  in  Quebec,  the  energetic  traveller  left  by  sleigh  for 
Montreal,  which  by  frequent  change  of  horses  he  reached 
in  the  shortest  possible  time. 

11.  At  another  time  the  inventor  in  his  sailboat  wished 
to  land  at  a  place  in  Newfoundland  where  there  was  no 
beach.  The  sea  was  very  rough,  and  the  rocks  showed 
their  jagged  heads  above  the  angry  breakers.  The  boat 
approached  as  close  to  land  as  she  dared,  and  as  she  rose 
on  the  waves,  Mr.  Gisborne  first,  and  each  of  his  assist- 
ants in  turn,  with  his  eye  measured  the  distance,  and 
jumped.  It  was  a  dangerous  experiment,  but  fortu- 
nately everyone  reached  land  in  safety. 


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V    ! 


PUCK'S  GIRDLE— II 

1.  The  successful  laying  of  the  short  submarine  cable 
between  Cape  Breton  and  Newfoundland,  in  1856,  gave 
rise  to  even  more  surprising  hopes.  Could  not  the  plan 
be  carried  out  in  great  as  in  little  ?  Instruments  of 
extraordinary  power  for  gauging  the  ocean  currents  at 
every  depth  were  used,  and  the  rugged  abysses  of  the 
Atlantic  floor  carefully  examined  from  land  to  land. 

2.  The  material  best  fitted  to  bear  the  enormous  weight 
of  water,  the  likelihood  of  attack  from  marine  animals, 
and  lastly,  the  vast  length  of  line  required,  had  all  to  be 
provided  for.  Human  ingenuity,  however,  attacked  the 
problem  from  every  standpoint,  and  solved  it. 

3.  In  the  summer  of  1866  everything  was  ready  for  the 
great  work  of  laying  the  cable.  With  one  end  secured  at 
Valentia,  Ireland,  the  huge  merchant  vessel  Great  Eastern 
left  port,  carrying  on  her  decks  over  sixteen  hundred 
miles  of  coiled  wire  rope. 

4.  Paying  out  as  she  proceeded,  the  line  sank  into  the 
bubbling  abyss,  where  ever  since  it  has  lain  uninjured  at 
varying  depths  of  thousands  of  fathoms.  In  safety  the 
giant  vessel  reached  Heart's  Content,  Newfoundland,  on 
the  27th  July,  1866. 

5.  Thousands  of  visitors  were  there  to  meet  her  from 
far  and  near,  and  the  harbour  was  alive  with  gaily 
decorated  vessels  thronged  with  excited  people.  For 
weeks  the  whole  civilised  world  had  been  looking  for- 
ward to  the  event  with  breathless  interest.  It  was 
indeed  a  red-letter  day  for  Terra  Nova. 

6.  About  mid-day  the  living  end  of  the  cable  was 
attached  on  shore,  and  a  favoured  few  gathered  in  the 
*:ielegraph  operator's  office.  At  a  given  hour  the  current 
was  turned  on  at  Valentia,  and,  amidst  intense  silence, 
every  eye  was  fixed  upon  the  frail  instrument. 


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7.  Presently  a  strained  whisper  crept  about  the  room : 
"  It  moves ! "  and,  with  unconscious  tears  on  their  faces, 
men  heard  the  first  ocean  message.  It  was  from  Queen 
Victoria  to  the  President  of  the  United  States,  the  old, 
beautiful  greeting  from  Heaven  to  mankind,  "Peace  on 
earth,  goodwill  to  man." 

8.  More  and  more,  as  time  goes  on,  the  marvels  of 
science  are  unrolling  themselves.  Across  other  oceans 
Puck's  Girdle  has  long  since  been  carried,  and  the  circuit 
of  the  globe  has  become  a  daily  necessity. 

9.  Once  in  a  while,  however,  a  visitor  sits  beside  the 
cable  instruments  in  that  little  Newfoundland  harbour 
on  the  rim  of  ocean.  In  the  stillness  of  night  the  con- 
tinents are  at  rest.  Presently  the  wire  awakes,  and  a 
busy  click  heralds  the  working  day  in  Europe.  With 
scarcely  a  pause  it  is  followed  by  the  eager  rush  of 
America. 

10.  For  a  moment  time  and  space  are  swept  away,  and 
the  brain  hears  the  tramp  of  multitudes  in  two  hemi- 
spheres. Among  the  scientific  wonders  of  the  age,  the 
laying  of  the  ocean  cable  bears  out  the  old  words  of 
prophecy:  "Thou  hast  made  him  (man)  a  little  lower 
than  the  angels,  and  hast  crowned  him  with  glory  and 
honour:  Thou  hast  put  all  things  under  his  feet  .  .  . 
and  whatever  passeth  through  the  paths  of  the  seas." 


I  I 


BRrriSH   COLUMBIA— I 

1.  It  was  when  Captain  Cook,  sailing  up  the  western 
shores  of  America  on  his  last  voyage,  saw  the  snow-laden 
peaks  of  the  Kocky  Mountains,  that  he  took  possession  of 
the  unexplored  land  in  the  King's  name.  Keturniug,  he 
touched  at  the  Sandwich  Islands,  and  there,  after  a 
desperate  struggle  on  the  seashore,  met  death  at  the 
hands  of  the  cannibal  savages.  * 


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194     PICTURES  FROM  CANADIAN   HISTORY 

2.  The  tragic  fate  of  England's  greatest  navigator  drew 
London  merchants  to  seek  the  trade  of  the  new-found 
land.  By  way  of  Cape  Horn  a  highway  was  found,  and  a 
steady  stream  of  bluff  captains  established  friendly  re- 
lations with  the  west  coast  natives.  In  1792  Captain 
Vancouver,  R.N.,  carefully  led  the  way  north,  examining 
the  coast-line.  To-day,  among  the  inlets  of  that  noble 
shore,  a  score  of  names  dear  to  Sailor  England  keep  alive 
the  heroic  energy  and  paticT'ce  of  the  Pacific  explorers. 

3.  With  the  advent  of  the  English  sea-rovers,  the  cen- 
turies' old  rivalry  with  Spain  blazed  out  afresh.  Spanish 
rights  had  long  been  planted  north  and  south  of  California, 
and  her  enemy's  presence  in  Vancouver  Island  was  dis- 
puted with  all  that  nation's  old  time  vigour.  When, 
however,  European  councils  settled  the  vast  territory 
from  the  Flowery  Land  to  Kussian  America  on  Great 
Britain,  proud  Spain  retired  from  the  unequal  contest. 

4.  The  interior  of  the  mountainous  land  is  not  without 
its  devoted  searchers  any  more  than  the  coast.  The  dis- 
covery of  the  Mackenzie  River  had  roused  Britain,  but 
this  wonderful  feat  was  to  be  outdone  by  the  same  ex- 
plorer. In  the  spring  of  1793,  Mackenzie  and  his  party 
pushed  their  way,  on  foot,  through  the  wild  gorges  and 
frightful  passes  of  the  Rocky  Mountains.  They  were  the 
first  white  men  to  reach  the  Pacific  Ocean  overland. 

5.  The  worker  leaves  others  to  recount  his  deeds. 
Here,  it  is  said,  with  a  stick  dipped  in  a  mixture  of 
vermilion  and  liquid  fat,  the  leader  smeared  his  record 
on  the  face  of  a  rod'  in  short  and  pithy  words  : 

ALEXANDER  MACKENZIE,    FROM   MONTREAL  BY   LAND 

July  22nd,  1793 

6.  Time  passed,  and  the  middle  of  the  nineteenth 
century  had  arrived.  The  treasures  of  the  new  land  in 
gold  and  minerals  may  indeed  have  been  guessed  at,  but 


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the  wjr^d  still  swept  through  the  mighty  trees  in  solitude, 
and  the  myriads  of  silvery  salmon,  unnoticed  by  the 
world,  made  their  yearly  leap  up  the  plunging  streams. 

7.  But  a  startling  change  was  at  hand.  With  the 
gold-seekers'  rush  to  California  in  1849,  many  eyes  turned 
north  to  Canada.  A  few  short  years  saw  streams  of 
miners  on  the  trail  of  the  precious  metal,  and  the  sands 
of  the  Fraser  and  Thompson  Kivers  proved  to  be  fabulously 
rich  in  nuggets  and  shining  grains  of  gold.  Soon  the 
rocky  canyons  were  alive  with  the  echoes  of  the  workers' 
pick  and  cradle. 


BRITISH   COLUMBIA— II 

1.  Swiftly  on  the  heels  of  labour  came  British  justice 
and  order,  though,  for  a  time,  the  reckless  delver  laughed 
r,t  both.  With  the  better  class,  however,  law  aroused  a 
sense  of  safety  among  the  knights  of  the  shovel,  and  they 
grew  to  look  upon  the  fair  land  as  home.  The  forest 
kings  fell  to  the  lumberer's  axe,  and  the  rich  coastlands 
yielded  '-everything  pleasant  to  the  sight  and  good  for 
food." 

2.  At  this,  over  the  border,  the  people,  ever  eager  for 
new  lands  to  seize,  began  to  prick  up  their  ears.  To  them 
the  north  country  had  gained  a  new  and  enviable  import- 
ance. Their  old  tactics  were  worth  trying  once  more. 
An  unreasonable  demand  to  (Jreat  Britain  for  the  riglits 
of  the  territory,  fortunately,  met  with  a  dignified  refusal. 
The  Mother  Country  would  stand  by  her,  but  the  fears  of 
the  young  Province,  once  aroused,  were  not  likely  to  go  to 
sleep  again.  What  might  not  their  grasping  neighbour 
do  next ! 

3.  With  the  birth  of  the  Dominion  in  1866  came 
longings  for  closer   ties   and   stronger   protection.     But 

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how  could  such  vast  distances  be  brought  together  with- 
out a  railway  ?  To  the  staid  East  the  request  came  like 
a  thunderbolt  out  of  a  clear  sky.  Never  before  had  such 
a  great  work  been  demanded  of  so  small  or  poor  a 
people ! 

i.  For  years  excitement  over  the  needs  of  the  Pacific 
Province  was  never  allowed  to  die  out  from  one  end  of 
Canada  to  the  other.  At  length  three  or  four  daring 
and  capable  citizens,  of  whom  our  Lord  Strathcona  was 
one,  undertook  the  huge  scheme.  Work  began  from 
both  ends  of  the  line  at  once,  and  in  five  years  the  last 
spike  of  its  three  thousand  miles  was  driven  in. 

5.  Since  1885  the  opening  up  of  British  Columbia  has 
been  like  a  fairy  tale.  Her  snow-capped  peaks  guard 
untold  wealth  of  coal  and  other  minerals,  while  rock 
and  ledge  hold  in  store  riches  yet  undreamed  of.  The 
slopes  of  the  mountains  are  clothed  with  the  noble  growth 
of  centuries,  and  the  sheltered  valleys  are  fair  with 
blooming  fruit  trees. 

6.  Where  a  score  of  years  ago  stood  dense  forests  of 
Douglas  fir,  cities  hav3  sprung  up  like  mushrooms.  Fast 
steamships  plough  the  Pacific  to  far  China  and  Japan, 
and  men  of  every  race  and  colour  rub  shoulders  under 
our  nation's  flag.  The  dream  of  the  explorer  for  the 
shortest  route  to  the  East  has  been  found  across  Canada ! 


7. 


From  halls  of  Asgard  come, 
To  find  its  rightful  home 

The  race  has  sought ; 
AVestward  and  ever  west 
Its  toilsome  path  has  pressed 

With  terrors  fraught. 
Here,  on  earth's  utmost  rim, 
Found  is  the  spot,  I  deem, 

Bv  ages  brought. 


198    PICTUHES  FilOM   CANADIAN   HISTORY 

(fuarded  by  mount  and  seas, 
Lapped  by  the  wave  of  peace, 

Kissed  by  the  sun 
Sinking  on  ocean's  crest, 
This  our  last  home,  and  best, — 

Goal  we  have  won ! 


THE   ROMANCE   OF  THE   MOUNTED 
POLICE— I 

1.  The  old  story  of  the  North-West  is  simple.  Beyond 
the  scattered  stations  of  the  great  Company,  stretched 
the  country  whose  end  no  man  knew.  In  every  direction 
the  roving  children  of  the  wild  trapped  and  hunted  as 
they  pleased.  When  enough  had  been  gathered,  the  rich 
store  was  brought  by  dog-team  across  the  snow  to  the 
nearest  Hudson  Bay  post.  Red  men  and  white  trusted 
each  other,  and  there  was  no  trouble. 

2.  Far  from  the  other  provinces  the  little  colony  of 
the  Red  River  lived  its  own  life.  In  time  the  lean  form 
of  the  prairie  wolf  lost  its  terrors,  and  the  driving  winter 
blizzard  left  no  trace  in  the  summer  flowers.  Locks 
were  unknown,  and  the  wayfarer  everywhere  found  a 
welcome. 

3.  Prosperity  has  its  own  drawbacks,  however.  With 
the  wider  sweep  of  prairie  cultivation  came  the  trader 
and  adventurer,  and  the  old  God-fearing  order  began  to 
be  lightly  held,  or  not  held  at  all.  Riot  and  trickery 
took  the  country  by  storm,  and  the  honest  settlers 
indignantly  saw  British  law  defied  and  broken.  It  was 
plain  that  there  must  be  more  protection. 

4.  Appeals  to  Ottawa  were  not  in  vain.  A  livelier 
interest  in  the  plains  sprang  up^  and  from  that  time  the 
lonely  ranchman  and  his  scattered  herds  have  never  been 


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lost  sight  of.  In  the  West  a  new  order  of  military  police 
soon  showed  its  mettle,  and  the  troopers  set  to  work 
with  a  will  that  has  never  flagged. 

5.  To  prevent  the  sale  of  liquor  among  the  Indians, 
and  to  break  up  the  lawless  gangs  of  cattle  thieves  on 
the  prairies,  were  at  first  the  main  objects  of  the  band. 
Since  then  their  duty  has  grown  in  fifty  directions. 
To-day  the  far-reaching  respect  for  law  and  order  through 
the  country  is  due  to  the  courage  and  zeal  of  the  North- 
West  Mounted  Police. 

6.  The  ordinary  duties  of  the  day  are  many.  From 
settler's  shack  to  Indian  reserve  rides  the  soldierly  con- 
stable, with  quick  eye  noting  the  crops,  the  roads  and 
bridges,  the  cattle-mark  of  the  last  foreign  emigrant. 
One  day  he  may  be  helping  to  6ght  a  prairie  fire,  the 
next  miles  away  following  the  trail  of  a  lost  child. 

7.  Early  in  their  history  the  Indian  tribes  learned 
that  red  men  and  white  are  alike  in  the  eye  of  the 
law.  "Three  years  ago,"  said  wise  Chief  Crowfoot  on 
one  occasion,  "  I  met  and  shook  hands  with  the  Colonel 
at  Pelly  River;  since  that  time  he  has  made  many 
promises,  not  one  of  which  has  been  broken.  His  men 
have  protected  us  as  the  feathers  of  the  bird  protect 
it  from  the  frosts  of  winter." 


THE  ROMANCE   OF  THE   MOUNTED 
POLICE— II 


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1.  If  the  trooper's  name  in  that  wide  land  brings  with 
it  a  sense  of  safety  to  the  upright,  it  no  less  carries 
terror  to  the  guilty.  A  story  will  illustrate.  The 
wife  of  an  Indian  trapper  in  the  far  north  died,  leaving 
him  with  a  little  girl,  who  proved  a  burden.     The  old 


instincts  of  the   savage   awoke. 


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his  crime  would  be  found  out,  he  carried   his  child  to 
a  lonely  island,  and  left  her  there  to  die. 

"J.  lUit  the  murderer  had  reckoned  without  his  host. 
Hearing  of  the  affair,  a  Mounted  Policeman  followed  up 
his  clue,  and  arrested  the  culprit.  Six  hundred  miles 
away,  however,  stood  the  jail  at  Hegina,  and  until  he 
hud  taken  in  his  prisoner,  the  olUcer's  duty  was  not 
done. 

3.  In  a  canoe  stocked  with  provisions  tJje  strange 
l)air  set  out  on  the  trip  that  for  one  was  to  end  in  life 
imprisonment.  The  scene  is  one  that  may  never  be 
repeated.  In  the  bow  sat  the  handcufled  savage,  ever 
looking  for  a  chance  of  escape,  while,  with  his  paddle 
in  hand,  and  a  cocked  revolver  near,  the  stern  held 
its  one  lonely  constable  ! 

4.  Another  incident,  which  shows  that  no  criminal 
may  feel  safe  so  long  as  a  Mounted  Policeman  is  on 
his  track,  is  told.  A  certain  fugitive  was  followed  all 
over  North  America  for  six  months,  and  at  last  run 
down  in  Mexico. 

5.  Taken  to  the  nearest  seaport,  he  was  put  on  board 
a  British  vessel,  and  after  a  long  journey  landed  with 
his  captor  at  Halifax.  Arrived  once  more  on  Canadian 
soil,  the  murderer  paid  the  full  penalty  of  his  crime 
with  his  life. 

0.  After  this  it  is  not  needful  to  tell  how  the  most 
desperate  gamblers,  train-robbers,  and  cattle-thieves  have 
been  taught  respect  for  the  laws  of  the  country.  What- 
ever may  be  its  course,  the  trooper  does  his  duty,  and 
the  cool  courage  which  is  covered  by  a  trim  uniform 
and  jaunty  forage  cap  has  won  for  itself  a  fame  worth 
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THE   PASSING  OF  THE   BUFFALO 

1.  A  FEATURE  of  prairie  life,  now  gone  forever,  used 
to  be  the  immense  herds  of  buffalo  that  ranged  the 
western  plains.  Every  autumn,  from  the  iir  north  to 
Mexico,  these  animals  followed  their  time-worn  paths 
south,  and  every  spring  found  them  on  the  return  trail. 
They  cropped  the  rich  grasses  at  their  ease,  and  drank 
at  a  hundred  well-known  watering-places. 

2.  For  ages  the  huge  bovines  had  been  the  stand-by 
of  the  Western  tribes.  The  Indians  looked  to  the 
passing  herds  for  food,  and  stores  of  pemmican  were 
always  packed  away  to  last  until  their  return.  The 
gieat  provision  of  Nature  for  her  children  continued 
from  year  to  year.  There  was  plenty  for  man,  and  the 
herds  did  not  become  less. 

3.  As  the  buffalo  season  drew  near,  parties  of  Indians 
and  French  Canadians  along  the  line  of  march  eagerly 
scanned  the  horizon  for  signs  of  the  shaggy  heads.  They 
were  all  expert  hunters,  and  absolutely  at  home  on  the 
backs  of  their  half-tamed  bronchos.  And  indeed  they 
needed  all  their  skill,  for  the  animals  were  very  savage 
when  attacked.  Soon  the  prairies  were  black  with  the 
on-coming  herds. 

4.  The  first  railway  that  crossed  the  prairies  of  the 
United  States  brought  with  it  the  doom  of  the  buffalo. 
With  the  early  trains  great  numbers  of  armed  men  went 
west,  and  waited  for  the  proud  herds  whose  coming 
literally  shook  the  earth. 

5.  The  slaughter  that  followed  among  the  noble  brutes 
has  never  been  equalled  nor  explained.  There  was  no 
sign  of  sport  in  it.  The  countless  thousands  of  bison 
were  deliberately  wiped  out.     The  earth  drank  in  blood 


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like  water,  and  for  years  the  blanched  bones  of  the  victims 
lay  in  heaps  on  the  ground. 

6.  In  the  first  onset,  the  poor  creatures  that  managed 
to  escape,  fled  out  of  range,  and  became  cunning  in  their 
fear.  Though  suffering  terribly  from  thirst,  none  came 
near  the  water-holes  for  days.  But  the  hunters  were 
prepared  for  this.  Aware  that  at  last  even  the  deadly 
rifle  would  be  faced  for  the  sake  of  water,  they  kept  big 
fires  blazing  by  night  along  the  banks  of  the  streams, 
and  lay  in  wait  for  their  prey. 

7.  The  end  came  swiftly.  Drawn  by  the  bright  lights 
or  their  frantic  need,  the  poor  remnants  of  the  herds 
stole  back  by  night  to  meet  their  doom.  Standing  knee- 
deep  in  the  water,  and  drinking  with  feverish  haste,  they 
were  shot  down  almost  to  the  last  animal. 


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INDIAN  UNREST 

1.  Meanwhile  the  spring  of  1878  came  and  went  in  the 
Canadian  North-West.  The  Indians  waited  as  usual  for 
the  return  of  the  buffalo,  but  they  did  not  come.  For 
some  years,  it  is  true,  scattered  herds  were  sometimes 
seen  among  the  mountains,  but  these  timidly  fled  from 
man,  and  were  seen  no  more. 

2.  As  winter  approached,  reports  of  the  state  of  the 
tribes  began  to  spread,  and  to  excite  pity.  Thousands 
were  said  to  be  on  the  point  of  starvation.  The  red  men 
at  that  time  knew  very  little  of  agriculture,  and  what 
grain  they  had  was  used  up.  Long  custom  had  made 
buffalo  meat  their  sole  food  supply,  and  deprived  of  this 
they  had  nothing  to  fall  back  upon. 

3.  The  seat  of  Government  for  the  Territories  had 
been   placed   at   Battleford,  and  here  bands  of   Indians 


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began  to  congregate,  mutely  seeking  aid  for  their  perish- 
ing families.  Three  or  four  thousand  Sioux,  Blackfoots, 
Crees,  and  others  were  already  on  the  ground,  and  anxiety 
as  to  their  attitude  in  the  settlement  became  intense. 
The  supply  of  provisions  was  barely  enough  for  the  white 
residents,  and  weeks  must  pass  before  the  arrival  of  the 
teamsters  from  Winnipeg. 

4.  The  fears  of  the  citizens  were  worked  up  to  the 
highest  pitch.  Every  day  at  sunrise,  gangs  of  Indians 
began  to  move  round  the  houses  with  measured  pace. 
Guns  were  fired  rapidly  into  space,  and  long-drawn, 
mournful  songs  chanted  to  the  sound  of  the  native  drum. 
The  little  town  hastened  to  offer  what  help  it  could,  but 
none  might  tell  how  this  strange  outbreak  would  end. 

5.  On  the  night  of  June  26,  1878,  affairs  seemed  to 
be  nearing  a  crisis.  Death  songs  chanted  through  the 
long  night  were  followed  next  morning  by  sudden  volleys 
of  ritie  shots.  The  residents  rushed  to  door  and  window 
to  see  what  this  might  mean.  The  sight  caused  many  a 
cheek  to  pale.  Mounted  on  ponies,  five  or  six  hundred 
painted  savages  were  seen  approaching  at  full  gallop, 
keeping  up,  as  they  came,  a  fusilade  of  random  shots. 

6.  The  strange  performance  was  soon  explained.  The 
Governor  had  already  been  notified  that  the  Hungry 
Dance  meant  no  harm,  and  would  be  followed  by  a 
Council,  to  which  he  was  invited.  With  fantastic  exhibi- 
tions of  riding,  the  tribes  drew  up  in  an  orderly  manner 
round  Government  House,  while  numbers  of  their  women 
and  children  stood  patiently  looking  on.  With  a  few 
officers  and  Mounted  Policemen,  Governor  Laird  came 
out  to  meet  them. 

7.  The  speeches  were  few  and  to  the  point.  That  the 
red  men  were  starving  was  the  burden  of  words  made 
more  painful  by  their  want  of  hope.  Unless  relieved  at 
once,  they  said,  they  must  die !      As  the  voice  of   the  last 


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speaker  ceased,  a  stalwart  Indian,  standing  on  the  out- 
skirts of  the  throng,  suddenly  dropped  on  one  knee,  and, 
taking  careful  aim  with  his  rifle,  fired.  In  the  in- 
tense silence,  the  bullet  whistled  dangerously  near  the 
Governor's  head. 

8.  Without  a  sign  that  anything  unusual  had  occurred, 
His  Honour  made  reply  to  the  assembled  chiefs.  Relief 
on  the  arrival  of  the  supplies  was  quietly  promised,  as 
well  as  Government  aid  for  the  future.  A  few  days 
later  the  promise  was  carried  out,  but  Battleford  resi- 
dents have  never  ceased  to  wonder  what  would  have 
happened  had  the  tribesman's  shot  proved  fatal  to 
the  courageous  Governor. 


THE   NORTH-WEST   REBELLION— I 


1.  BiilTlSH  justice  looks  on  the  native  races  of  every  land 
with  a  kind  eye.  Under  the  Old  Flag  their  rights  are 
upheld,  and  religion  and  education  unite  to  charm  away 
the  darkness  of  savagery. 

2.  The  early  policy  of  the  United  States  was  to  get 
rid  of  her  Indians.  Lands  made  over  to  them  under 
the  most  solemn  oaths  were  rudely  snatched  away,  and 
others  of  less  value  given  instead.  From  these,  in  turn, 
the  red  man  was  again  driven  far  afield.  This  treatment, 
of  course,  aroused  revengeful  feelings  that  led  to  great 
atrocity  on  both  sides. 

3.  Knowing  the  fate  of  others,  colonisation  in  British 
territory  was  looked  upon  by  the  savages  with  dismay. 
The  fear  had  good  grounds.  For  the  time,  the  Canadian 
Government  seemed  to  have  forgotten  its  duty  as  guardian 
of  the  tribes. 

4.  At  the  setting  up  of  the  Prairie  province,  the  half- 


THE   NORTH-WEST  REBELLION 


207 


breeds  and  Indians  protested  against  injustice,  and  a 
short  but  tiery  upheaval  led  to  the  wise  settlement  of 
claims.     But  the  improvement  stopped  with  Manitoba. 

5.  Years  passed,  and  ever  farther  over  the  prairies 
crept  the  immigrant  waggons  with  their  white  tilts. 
The  Indians  of  the  territories  gloomily  watched  their 
progress.  The  now  well-settled  Metis  of  Manitoba  had 
title-deeds  for  their  lands — they  had  none.  Were  the 
scenes  of  injustice  and  cruelty  in  the  United  States  to 
be  repeated  under  the  Union  Jack  ? 

6.  More  than  once,  Indians  and  half-breeds  from  Sas- 
katchewan had  pleaded  their  cause  with  fiery  eloquence 
at  Ottawa,  but  without  result.  Each  time  the  claimants 
were  sent  away  with  fair  promises  of  redress,  and  that 
was  the  end  of  it.  With  grim  humour,  Sir  John  Mac- 
donald  began  to  be  known  among  the  tribes  as  "  Old 
To-morrow." 

7.  Since  the  disappearance  of  the  buffalo,  the  state  of 
the  Western  Indians  had  become  more  and  more  painful. 
The  Government  stores,  carelessly  dealt  out  by  agents, 
were  not  plentiful,  and,  especially  in  winter  time,  famine 
sat  in  every  lodge. 

"  All  the  earth  was  sick  and  famished, 
Hungry  was  the  air  around  them, 
Hungry  was  the  sky  above  them, 
And  the  hungry  stars  in  heaven 
Like  the  eyes  of  wolves  glared  at  them  !  "  ^ 


THE   NORTH-WEST  REBELLION— II 

1.  With  the  opening  of  1875,  affairs  reached  a  climax. 
The  cause  of  the  former  rebellion  had  prospered,  and 
Louis  Kiel,  living  in  exile  across  the  border,  was  still  in 

*  The  Song  of  Hiawatha,  by  H.  W.  Longfellow. 


208    PICTURES   FROM  CANADIAN   HISTORY 

heart  the  champion  of  his  fellow-countrymen.     In  danger- 
ous mood,  the  French  half-breeds  decided  to  send  for  him. 

2.  The  rising  began  quietly,  but  became  so  popular 
that  prudence  was  soon  flung  to  the  winds.  The  M^tis 
flocked  to  Kiel's  standard,  while  their  Scotch  brothers 
and  the  frien^..y  Indians  as  boldly  held  to  their  British 
allegiance.  Throughout  the  West-  and  North  the  full- 
blooded  warrior  nations,  Blackfoot  and  Cree,  were  rest- 
less.    Which  side  would  they  take  in  the  struggle  ? 

3.  As  spring  drew  on,  the  scattered  settlers  grew  more 
and  more  alarmed.  They  saw  that  Riel's  wild  eloquence 
could  have  but  one  result  with  the  excitable  rebels.  In 
the  older  provinces  the  horror  of  the  crisis  was  not 
understood.  Eastern  Canadians  merely  shrugged  their 
shoulders,  and  smiled  over  this  storm  in  a  teacup. 

4.  On  the  prairies  every  hour  grew  more  threatening. 
The  half-breeds  gathered  round  their  leader's  head- 
quarters at  Batoche.  With  no  prospect  of  aid  from  any 
direction,  the  men  of  Prince  Albert  flung  themselves  into 
the  breach,  and  began  to  barricade  the  town.  They  were 
still  at  it  when  the  clash  came  at  Duck  Lake.  Over 
Canada  like  lightning  flew  the  news  that  the  loyal 
volunteers  were  attacked  and  routed  by  rebels. 

5.  With  the  tidings  Canadian  apathy  fled.  Aid  from 
Winnipeg  rushed  to  as'^ist  the  Mounted  Police,  and  with 
one  accord  Quebec,  Montreal,  Kingston,  and  Toronto 
sprang  to  arms.  Fortunately  the  great  railway  was  ready 
to  carry  them  to  their  destination. 

6.  In  the  meantime  the  settlers  bravely  faced  the 
worst.  At  last  the  dreaded  Indian  war  was  a  reality,  and 
for  a  time  the  awful  terror  of  rifle  and  scalping  knife 
hung  over  every  lonely  farmhouse.  The  massacre  at  Frog 
Lake  and  the  desperate  defence  of  Fort  Pitt  will  live  in 
history.  Batoche,  Fish  Creek,  Battleford — the  familiar 
names  send  a  thrill  through  every  Canadian  heart. 


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209 


7.  Through  the  following  weeks  the  land  was  full  of 
fiery  excitement.  Fortunately,  few  of  the  full-blooded 
tribes  took  the  war-path,  but  the  half-breeda  showed  their 
mettle,  and  fought  with  cool  daring  and  skill  from  start 
to  finish.  Our  citizen-soldiers,  it  is  needless  to  say, 
showed  courage  and  energy  beyond  all  praise. 

8.  The  rebellion,  fortunately,  was  short-lived,  and  the 
breach  soon  healed.  But  it  had  not  failed.  With  a 
promptness  that  did  it  credit,  the  Government  hastened 
to  fulfil  its  trust.  The  rights  of  the  half-breeds  as 
citizens  of  the  Dominion  were  settled  once  for  all,  and 
to-day  no  more  contented  people  may  be  found  than  the 
native  population  of  the  Canadian  North- West. 


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FROM  OCEAN  TO  OCEAN 

1.  Many,  many  years  have  passed  since  the  days  of  the 
first  settlers  in  Canada.  What  a  change  three  hundred 
years  have  brought  with  the;n ! 

2.  Past  the  once  lonely  shores  of  Newfoundland  throng 
an  endless  stream  of  steamships,  and  the  wide  way  of  the 
St.  Lawrence  is  never  free  from  the  stir  of  her  traffic. 
Over  the  shining  rails  speeds  the  traveller  from  ocean  to 
oceau. 

3.  The  widespread  gloom  of  forest  has  given  way  to 
ever-growing  areas  of  cultivated  land.  In  the  solitudes 
have  sprung  up  prosperous  towns,  each  the  centre  of 
a  thousand  useful  industries.  Steamboats  plough  the 
inland  seas,  and  beside  great  Huron  and  Superior  stand 
the  towering  cliffs  whose  rocky  depths  hold  untold  store 
of  silver,  copper,  and  other  metals  and  minerals  for  the 
use  of  man. 

4.  Who  that  has  seen  them  can  describe  the  prairies  ? 


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North,  south,  east,  and  west  they  lie,  like  a  vast  peaceful 
sea,  whose  billows  have  been  cast  in  earth  and  green 
verdure. 


5.  "  Would  you  learn  the  charm  of  the  prairie  land  ? 
Then  stand  at  the  break  of  dawn, 
Where  the  long  low  sunlight  Hoods  with  light 
The  plains  of  Saskatchewan. 

Or  stand  again,  at  the  set  of  sun, 
As  the  light  in  the  west  grows  dim ; 

While  the  blue  grey  clouds,  with  crimson  lined. 
Lie  low  on  the  prairie's  rim. 


6.  Would  you  learn  the  spell  of  the  prairie  land  ? 

Then  follow  the  winds  at  play, 
.    .     As  the  long  grass  waves  and  the  flowers  toss 
'  In  their  scattered  colours  gay. 

Those  prairie  flowers  !  what  else  may  grow 

Such  hosts  of  anemones  rare  ? 
Broad  mounds  of  roses  interspersed 

With  the  blue-eyed  flax  so  fair  ?  "  ^ 

7.  And  if  the  prairies  in  their  own  way  are  wonderful, 
what  of  the  mountains,  with  their  snow-capped  tops,  by 
turns  bathed  in  floating  clouds  and  the  rosy  glow  of  sun- 
set ?  Guarded  by  the  triple  domes  of  The  Sisters  or  the 
mighty  peaks  Sir  Donald  and  Robson,  the  panting  engines 
lead  the  way  into  the  heart  of  the  Rockies. 

8.  The  wild  waters  of  the  Kicking  Horse,  the  Crow's 
Nest,  and  the  Tete  Jaune  Passes  ceaselessly  toss  them- 

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selves  under  the  trestle  bridges,  and  in  winter  the 
loosened  masses  of  snow  thunder  down  the  gorges.  Far 
below,  the  eagle  darts  from  his  eyrie  to  scream  defiance 
at  the  passing  trains. 

9.  The  spruce-covered  sides  of  the  mountains,  black  in 
the  shadows,  will  forever  be  the  home  of  the  big-horn 
sheep  and  the  grizzly  bear.  At  the  foot  of  the  western 
slopes  nestle  the  famous  orchards  of  the  Okanagan. 
Across  the  purple  distance  the  shining  peaks  look  out 
upon  the  Sea  of  Peace. 

10.  From  Ocean  to  Ocean  stand  the  sister  provinces 
hand  in  hand  awaiting  their  destiny.  But  the  young 
Dominion  has  much  to  learn.  The  world  has  a  long 
record,  and  the  star  of  many  nations  has  risen  and  set. 
"  They  that  would  build  well  the  Empire.*}  of  the  future, 
must  read  well  the  histories  of  the  Empires  of  the  past." 


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THE   RHYME   OF  VICTORIA   DAY 

(May  24) 

Once  on  a  time,  so  runneth  the  rhyme, 

In  an  Island  whose  name  you  know 
There  reigned  a  Queen,  the  best  ever  seen 

'Mongst  rulers  on  earth  below ; 
O'er  whose  Empire  wide  upon  every  side 

Of  the  globe  as  through  space  it  swung, 
The  sun  never  set,  for  he  could  not  get 

Beyond  where  her  praises  rung  ! 

Her  ships  sailed  fast  on  the  winter  wind 
And  rocked  in  the  summer  breeze, 

Wherever  a  spar  or  a  sail  you'd  find 
Afloat  on  the  storm-swept  seas ; 


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And  her  men  went  forth,  o'er  the  blue,  blue  wave, 

Scholars  and  soldiers  too, 
To  win  renown,  or  to  find  a  grave. 

And  many  found  both,  'tis  true  ! 

The  laws  were  good  and  the  people  free, 

But  that  they  would  never  own, 
'Till  their  rights  were  threatened  by  foreign  decree, 

And  then  they  did  nobly  atone. 
For  they  loved  their  Queen  and  their  country  dear. 

Though  seldom  if  ever,  you  see. 
Would  they  clioose  to  acknowledge,  no  matter  how 
clear, 

Such  failings  to  you  or  to  me ! 

So  time  went  on  till  the  days  were  come 

When  a  lady  might  weary  be. 
Of  the  troubles  and  cares,  and  the  State  affairs 

From  which  she  never  seemed  free, 
And  when  King  Death  removed  the  crown 

From  that  dear  and  noble  head. 
For  ever  and  aye  we  call  her  own 

Victoria  Day  instead ! 


THE   ROUTE   OF  THE  GREAT  RAILWAYS 

1.  Those  who  have  sought  out  and  laid  the  course  of 
our  three  transcontinental  railways  in  Canada  have  done 
so  in  the  face  of  nearly  as  great  bodily  hardships  and 
danger  as  that  experienced  by  Alexander  Mackenzie  a 
hundred  and  twenty  years  ago,  in  his  wonderful  journey 
on  foot  through  the  Rocky  Mountains. 

2.  They  have  had  to  ride  thousands  of  miles  on  horse- 

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back,  to  ford  or  swim  unknown  streams  whose  current 
sucked  them  down  or  carried  them  away  to  ahuost  certain 
deatli.  They  have  climbed  or  been  slung  by  ropes  down 
precipices,  and  have  crept  by  a  single  slippery  log  across 
the  dizzy  depths  of  gorges  and  canyons.  Often  have  they 
been  lost  in  the  wilds  and  known  what  it  is  to  suffer 
terribly  from  hunger  and  thirst,  and  they  liave  had  to 
run  the  risk  of  attack  from  every  kind  of  tierce  wild 
animal  whose  haunts  they  were  invading.  In  one  thing 
only  have  they  known  less  than  the  terrors  of  primitive 
travellers,  and  that  is  from  the  cunning  rage  of  the  Indian 
savage,  himself  in  moital  terror  of  what  the  white  man 
could  do  to  him. 

3.  Boys  and  girls  sitting  round  the  cheery  fire  on  a 
winter  night,  or  lounging  under  the  garden  trees  in 
summer,  with  a  fascinating  book  of  travel  in  hand,  know 
little  of  the  overwhelming  trials  of  reality,  or  the  kind  of 
men  it  takes  to  penetrate  the  wilderness. 

4.  To  begin  with,  the  first  great  difficulties  in  building 
an  ocean-to-ocean  road  were  met  with  in  the  northern 
wilds  of  the  provinces  of  Quebec  and  Ontario.  Here,  it 
is  true,  there  are  occasional  Hudson  Bay  trading-posts, 
between  which  and  Montreal  a  fine  system  of  communi- 
cation has  been  established,  but  these  are  few  and  far 
between,  and  nature  reigns  supreme.  The  rushing  water- 
ways, whose  perils  of  rock  and  rapid  may  be  avoided  by 
the  trapper's  canoe,  generally  flow  from  north  to  south,  or 
vice  versa,  and  are  at  right  angles  to  the  route  of  the 
surveyor  being  carved  through  the  forest  from  east  to 
west. 

5.  The  Canadian  Pacific  Railway,  being  the  first  to 
push  its  way  across  the  continent,  naturally  encountered 
all  sorts  of  savage  perils  without  experience.  Coming 
after  such  an  effort,  it  may  be  supposed  that  the  Grand 
Trunk  Pacific  and  Canadian  Northern  would  be  able  to 


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avoid  some,  at  least,  of  the  difficulties  of  their  forerunner. 
While  this  is  true  to  a  certain  extent,  the  route  of  each 
of  these  lines  is  far  from  the  others,  and  must  face  con- 
ditions and  dangers  to  the  others  unknown. 

6.  Try,  for  instance,  to  picture  to  yourself  the  scene 
that  met  the  view  of  the  first  land  survevor  of  the  Grand 
Trunk  Pacific  in  Northern  Ontario.  Far  as  the  eye  can 
reach,  the  vast  stretch  of  country  is  made  up  of  rocky 
ridges  and  yawning  valleys  covered  with  endless  trees. 
For  the  most  part  it  is  a  sea,  hundreds  of  miles  in  extent, 
of  sombre  green  verdure,  with,  at  intervals,  long  reaches 
of  brown  or  black  pointing  the  trail  of  the  forest  fire.  In 
the  distance  a  patch  of  grey-blue  indicates  the  mist  rising 
from  water. 

7.  The  dark,  interlacing  branches  of  the  trees  hide  well 
their  secret  dangers.  Here  it  is  a  swamp,  or,  in  the 
Indian  dialect,  mnshcg,  whose  soft  mossy  clumps  and 
waving  grasses  cover  unknown  depths  of  black  ooze,  ready 
to  suck  in  man  or  animal.  There,  wide  ranges  of  boulder 
and  broken  rock,  tossed  hither  and  thither,  seem  like  the 
playthings  of  giants.  Again  the  trunks  of  trees,  felled  by 
age  or  storm  in  the  course  of  many  years,  lie  across  each 
other  in  every  direction,  covered  with  slippery  vegetation 
which  makes  every  etep  over  them  a  danger  to  life  and 
limb. 

8.  The  only  paths  through  the  wilds  are  those  of  the 
Indians,  trodden  deep,  but  so  narrow  as  to  be  almost 
unnoticed.  These  prove  little  or  no  guide.  To  the  white 
man  they  seem  aimless,  and,  if  followed,  will  very  likely 
lead  him  to  the  edge  of  a  cliff  overhanging  a  stream, 
whose  wild  waters  must  be  crossed.  At  such  a  time 
there  is  nothing  for  the  traveller  but  to  put  together,  as 
best  he  may,  some  flimsy  craft,  upon  which  to  battle  for 
his  life  through  the  boiling  rapids. 

9.  If  not  following  the  already  blazed  paths,  new  ways 


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must  be  cut  through  the  tangled  bush  foot  by  foot  with 
the  axe.  At  all  times  every  sense  has  to  be  on  the  alert. 
If  on  horseback,  the  rider  must  be  prepared  to  jump  clear 
in  case  of  a  false  step  on  the  part  of  his  animal. 

10.  All  this,  of  course,  applies  to  the  summer.  In 
winter,  when  the  weather  is  good,  travelling  is  much 
easier  and  quicker ;  but  winter  has  its  own  dangers,  and 
they  are  terrible.  Overtaken  by  blizzards,  or  caught  in 
deep  drift,  as  so  often  happens,  forward  progress  is  slow, 
and  always  remains  the  dread  of  the  cruel  cold,  against 
which  no  clothing,  however  thick,  is  proof. 

11.  Over  and  above  all  is  the  intense  loneliness,  with 
no  sound  but  the  sweep  of  the  wind  through  the  trees, 
the  crack  of  the  leafless  branches  in  time  of  frost,  or  the 
long-drawn  howl  of  a  wolf.  Not  a  living  soul  is  to  be 
met  with,  except  at  long  distances  a  stray  Indian  or 
trapper,  and  if  illness  or  accident  should  occur,  months 
might  elapse  before  the  sad  end  of  the  tale  would  be 
known. 

12.  Such  is  the  life,  and  such  the  sacrifice,  faced  by 
those  who  penetrate  the  wilds  of  Canada,  and  open  up 
the  country  for  the  foot  of  the  emigrant,  and  the  easy, 
swift  carriage  of  tourist  and  business  man.  No  wonder 
we  think  much  of  our  railways  and  those  who  build  them. 


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ROUGHING    IT 


1.  The  next  stage  of  the  Grand  Trunk  Pacific  was  the 
division,  for  convenience,  of  the  country  into  sections 
about  300  miles  in  length.  Each  district  was  assigned 
to  a  party  of  two  or  three  under  a  well-trained  engineer, 
who  was  always  in  touch  with  the  chief  at  Ottawa. 

2.  These  men,  besides  possessing  technical  ability,  had 
to  be  strong  and  fearless,  with  a  quick  eye  for  the  best 


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kind  of  country  to  select.  They  must  be  able  to  find 
their  way  anywhere,  and  be  prepared  for  every  kind  of 
danger.  Every  one  was  in  light  inarching  order,  and 
was  given  authority  to  range  his  section  far  to  the  north 
and  south  of  the  possible  line. 

3.  In  this  way  the  engineer  and  his  party  moved 
rapidly,  making  maps  as  they  proceeded,  and  noting 
whether  the  country  was  forest  or  plain,  and  in  what 
position  or  direction  were  to  be  found  lake,  river,  or 
swamp. 

4.  Next  came  the  making  of  road-beds  and  the  laying 
of  rails,  but  anyone  supposing  that  a  railway  is  so  quickly 
constructed  knows  little  of  the  real  business  in  hand. 
These  first  lines  were  prepared  only  for  trial,  and  to  them 
other  parallel  lines  were  added  at  various  distances.  The 
object  in  doing  this  was,  of  course,  to  discover  the  best 
possible  .  'ation  for  the  permanent  work.  In  this  way, 
for  one  division  of  about  290  miles,  over  1500  miles  of 
rail  were  laid,  and  before  the  way  was  finished  between 
Moncton  and  Winnipeg,  a  distance  of  10,000  miles  had 
been  explored  and  built. 

5.  In  addition  to  the  character  of  the  ground  for 
building,  other  things  had  to  be  considered.  As  he  went 
along,  the  surveyor  must  notice  of  what  use  the  land 
might  be  for  commerce,  and  whether  agriculture,  mining, 
or  lumbering  would  make  it  worth  the  while  of  the 
settler. 

6.  In  this  way,  winter  and  summer  alternating,  each 
party  toiled  over  its  lonely  circuit.  They  seldom  met  each 
other  except  by  chance  au  their  eastern  or  western  limits, 
and  every  camp  was  supplied  with  its  own  necessaries. 
Food  was  plentifully  furnished  from  headquarters,  and 
a  cook,  who  knew  his  work,  gave  the  needed  comfort  to 
the  busy  and  lonely  group. 

7.  Ranging  over  such  long  distances,  however,  it  was 


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necessary  that  stores  of  food  should  not  be  too  far  apart, 
and  caches  were  therefore  formed  in  many  a  spot  to 
supply  their  daily  wants.  These  places  had  no  caretaker. 
Known  by  certain  marks,  they  were  covered  with  heavy 
stones  to  protect  them  from  wild  animals,  and  were  quite 
safe. 

8.  The  means  of  carrying  the  surveyors'  instruments, 
clothing,  and  provisions  were  various.  In  summer  pack- 
horses  were  employed,  or  canoes,  if  there  were  much 
water,  and  in  winter  dog-trains  sped  over  the  snowy 
trail,  doing  their  twenty  or  even  forty  miles  a  day  in  fair 
weather. 

9.  But  every  means  had  its  own  drawbacks,  and  often 
the  suffering  to  man  and  beast  was  heart-breaking. 
Portaging  sounds  romantic,  but  it  is,  of  all  others,  the 
most  wearing-out  of  work.  The  northern  parts  of  Canada 
have  more  waterways  than  perhaps  any  other  country  in 
the  world,  but  most  of  them  are  very  treacherous.  They 
are  full  of  eddies  and  rapids,  with  hidden  rocks  and  the 
frequent  blundering  tree-trunk  being  swept  down-stream, 
which  often  force  the  voyageur  to  run  his  canoe  ashore 
and  unload. 

10.  The  boats  were  of  different  materials — birch-bark, 
dug-outs,  and  folding  canvas.  They  were  up  to  22  feet 
in  length,  and  capable  of  holding  as  much  as  a  ton  apiece. 
A  portage  being  reached,  the  boatman  and  his  assistant 
rapidly  removed  the  goods,  slung  the  packs  by  a  head- 
band upon  their  backs,  and  set  out  at  a  trot  across 
country.  Lastly,  the  boat  itself  was  turned  over  the 
heads  of  the  two  carriers,  and  conveyed  to  the  next 
water.  The  trained  Indians,  half-breeds,  .'^nd  voyageurs 
of  the  Hudson  Bay  Company  were  invaluable,  as  they 
have  always  been,  at  this  work,  and  little  could  have 
been  accomplished  without  their  aid. 

11.  In  summer  the  streams  were  lively  in  this  way 


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with  much  traffic.  When,  however,  Jack  Frost  had 
bound  things  in  his  icy  grasp,  the  packers  transferred 
themselves  to  the  woods,  whose  arches  echoed  with  the 
yelps  of  the  dog-teams  and  the  shouts  of  their  drivers. 
Toboggans,  being  light  and  strong,  are  much  used  by  the 
trappers  and  other  carriers  for  this  purpose,  and  speed 
over  the  shining  surface,  with  the  dogs  straining  and 
pulling  at  their  burden. 

12.  The  animals  in  use  are  strong,  active  creatures 
known  as  "huskies."  They  are  raised  on  the  Indian 
reserves  and  in  the  fur-trading  posts,  and  are  very  in- 
telligent, but  of  a  fierce  and  sometimes  treacherous  char- 
acter. If  the  going  is  easy  and  the  snow  fairly  well 
beaten,  two  dogs  may  form  a  team,  but  generally  six  are 
employed,  the  latter  being  able  to  draw  about  500  lbs. 
Each  team  is  generally  guided  by  one  man,  but  much 
depends  upon  the  driver's  ability  and  his  method  of 
treating  his  charges.  The  dogs  often  prove  terribly 
annoying,  but  while  fiercely  resenting  harsh  treatment, 
they  soon  learn  to  know  a  kind  master  and  respect  him. 


HEROES   OF  THE   WILDS 


1.  It  is  hard  to  induce  those  who  have  met  and  over- 
come many  perils  in  the  open,  to  tell  their  experiences. 
Sometimes,  however,  the  warmth  of  the  camp  fire  thaws 
out  a  man's  reserve,  and  sympathy  and  the  soft  mantle 
of  darkness  unfold  strange  stories.  But  in  the  awful 
fight  with  nature  the  tales  are  not  always  of  escape.  A 
lowered  voice  and  gaps  in  the  conversation  sometimes 
mean  more  than  many  words. 

2.  Here  and  there,  near  the  trail,  one  pauses  reverently 
to  gaze  at  a  dark  mound  enclosed  within  a  low  fence 


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where  a  cross  of  rough  timber  marks  the  place  of  a  lonely 
grave.  There  he  who  sleeps  so  soundly  will  lie  till  the 
last  trump  shall  awake  him,  and  then  many  a  one  un- 
known to  wealth  or  fame  will  arise  to  hear  the  words 
of  the  Great  Judge,  "Well  done,  good  and  faithful 
servant." 

3.  But  the  heroes  who  are  so  unwilling  to  recount 
their  own  exploits,  will  always,  when  they  have  time, 
tell  of  the  self-sacrifice  of  others.  Here,  it  is  tlie  man 
going  forward  alone  in  winter-time  to  secure  aid* for  a 
little  party  iu  difficulties.  He  does  not  return,  and  search 
follows  his  footsteps  to  the  edge  of  a  forest  lake,  sur- 
rounded by  sombre  trees.  The  ice  may  be  of  that  strange 
quality  known  as  frazil,  which  never  becomes  solid  even 
in  the  greatest  cold.  Here  footprints  strike  out  for  a 
certain  distance  and  then  suddenly  stop.  The  valiant  son 
of  the  trail  is  engulfed  by  the  treacherous  mass,  and  is, 
perhaps,  never  found. 

4.  Again,  it  is  one  of  the  most  expert  and  careful  of 
the  men,  half-breed  or  French  Canadian,  who  are  almost 
more  at  home  on  water  than  on  land.  Sunk  snags  and 
movable  roots  of  trees  are  the  most  common  enemies, 
and  an  overturned  canoe  in  the  whirling  rapids  has  little 
chance  of  e«!cape. 

5.  The  terrors  of  the  winter  trail,  too,  have  demanded 
many  a  victim,  alike  among  settlers,  mounted  policemen, 
and  railway  employees.  Buffeted  by  the  pitiless  wind, 
and  blinded  with  cutting  sleet,  the  mind  becomes  dazed 
and  weary,  and  the  unfortunate  traveller  stumbles  along 
the  path  until  he  falls  into  a  snowdrift.  Earely,  if  ever, 
is  he  revived  from  his  fatal  sleep. 

6.  But  the  greatest  destruction  and  danger  of  all,  per- 
haps, comes  from  the  bush  fires  which  devastate  the 
country  in  summer-time.  Occasionally  it  is  the  bolt  of 
swift  lightning  which  sets  afire  the  thick  brush,  dried  by 


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the  hot  sun ;  again,  the  camp  fire  none  too  carefully 
raked  out  and  extinguished.  Into  the  foot-deep,  tinder - 
like  moss  an  unnoticed  spark  finds  its  way,  creeping  for 
hours  after  the  traveller  has  gone  on,  until  a  i)ufr  of  wind 
rouses  it  into  flame.  Then  the  fire  springs  with  terrible 
rapidity  up  the  trunks  of  the  j.jck-pine,  spruce,  and  other 
native  timber,  and  the  fierce  red  light,  with  its  volumes 
of  smoke,  rages  along  the  crowding  tree-tops. 

7.  Where  the  axe  of  the  settler  has  not  yet  forced  a 
way,  the  sweeping  flame  is  not  so  much  a  menace  to 
huniiin  life  as  it  is  to  the  hidden  stores  which  have  been 
carried  across  country  in  many  directions,  and  placed 
in  readiness  for  the  survey  parties.  In  the  northern 
wilderness  there  is  not  much  game,  and  what  there  is 
flees  frantically  before  the  approaching  fire.  Small  and 
weak  animals  are  often  overcome  by  the  smoke,  and 
though  fireweed  and  young  poplars  spring  up  again  about 
the  bleached  standing  trunks,  it  is  some  time  before 
animal  life  returns  to  the  haunts  it  has  formerly  known. 

8.  The  loss  of  provisions  in  this  way,  where  none  else 
could  be  readily  obtained,  was  often  very  serious.  In 
one  place,  near  Lake  Abitibi,  fire  approaching  from 
several  directions  at  once  hemmed  in  the  cache-keeper 
and  his  assistant.  For  two  days,  in  their  heroic  efforts 
to  save  the  stores,  they  neglected  their  own  safety  until 
it  was  almost  too  late.  A  transport  party  in  the  vicinity, 
however,  happened  to  hear  of  the  dreadful  conditions, 
and  hurrying  to  the  spot,  gave  the  most  valuable  iiid. 
Had  it  not  been  for  this  timely  help,  the  gallant  fire- 
fijjhters  would  never  more  have  been  seen  alive. 

9.  This  tire,  of  great  extent  and  terribly  destructive, 
was  one  of  the  worst  on  record.  Another  party,  also 
within  the  same  zone,  was  suddenly  reduced  to  the 
greatest  straits.  Quietly  pursuing  their  work,  the  men 
found    themselves    in   extreme  danger  of  being  entirely 


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enclosed,  and  leaving  everything,  even  their  instruments, 
fled  in  terror  through  the  only  opening. 

10.  As  a  rule,  however,  the  workers  have  time  to  save 
their  belongings,  and  placing  them  in  safety,  stand  aside 
until  rain  or  want  of  material  puts  an  end  to  the  flames. 
Then  they  return  to  the  blackened  and  defaced  country, 
and  patiently  resume  their  labours. 

11.  Farther  to  the  west,  among  the  mountains,  forest 
fires  do  an  immense  amount  of  damage,  and  are  even  more 
to  be  dreaded  than  those  of  the  wilds,  because  of  the 
presence  of  farm  and  settled  village.  Here  the  traveller, 
pushing  past  the  end-of-steel  in  company  with  his  pack- 
horses,  met  many  a  grand  and  terrible  sight  of  flame  and 
smoke  which  forced  him  to  delay  his  march.  Proceeding 
he  would  find  that  the  fall  of  the  great  trunks  had  com- 
pletely wiped  out  the  trail.  The  trees  remained  but  dull, 
red  embers,  while  the  ground  still  smoked  vigorously. 

12.  Forced  to  dismount  and  walk,  on  account  of  the 
nervous  state  of  the  horses,  he  would  often  find  the  soles 
of  his  boots  ruined  with  the  hot  ashes,  and  be  obliged  to 
advance  with  great  caution.  Here  and  there,  a  few  yards 
from  the  road,  the  trees  might  still  present  a  roaring, 
crackling  mass  of  flame.  On  such  occasions,  though  the 
fire  was  driving  away  from  the  path,  the  led  horses 
generally  came  to  a  stop,  either  unable  to  move,  or 
plunging  and  snorting  in  an  excess  of  terror.  Thus  held 
back,  hours  elapsed  before  the  blackened  and  half- 
smothered  party  could  emerge  into  open  country,  where 
they  might  speed  forward  and  thankfully  lose  sight  of 
the  dangerous  and  uncomfortable  spectacle. 


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BRIDGE   mriLDERS 


1.  Approaching  the  foot-hills  of  the  Rocky  Mountains, 
the  end  of  the  new  railway  became  a  scene  of  greater 
activity  than  ever.  In  advance  for  many  miles  engineers' 
camps  made  preparation,  and  countless  yokes  of  oxen  and 
horses  struggled  knee-deep  through  the  mire,  dragging 
immense  timbers  for  the  trestle-work.  Near  the  junction 
of  Wolf  Creek  and  the  McLeod  River  a  bridge  was  in 
course  of  construction. 

2.  Here  the  McLeod  is  but  200  feet  wide,  and  its  deep 
channel  is  formed  of  solid  rock  from  which  all  the  soil 
has  long  been  washed  away.  Nothing  at  this  point  would 
serve,  therefore,  but  the  erection  of  a  massive  steel  bridge 
600  feet  long,  with  a  central  height  of  180  feet. 

3.  Anyone  suddenly  appearing  on  the  scene  found  his 
ears  assailed  by  a  terrific  din,  thundering  through  the 
once  quiet  valley.  On  the  structure  overhead  the  "  bridge 
flies"  were  to  be  seen  working  with  vast  energy  and 
great  speed.  They  were  placing  in  position  and  bolting 
together  the  enormous  ribs  of  metal,  and  at  the  moment 
some  of  their  number  had  just  thrown  out  a  span  from 
the  top  of  the  concrete  pier  in  the  middle  of  the  stream. 

4.  A  yard  engine  cautiously  approached,  bearing  the 
great  shaped  bands  of  steel.  Like  a  human  creature  a 
crane  dipped  over  and  seized  the  right  piece.  Slinging  it 
upward,  and  securely  holding  it  in  its  mouth,  it  ran  out 
to  the  end  of  the  span.  There  the  busy  workers,  standing 
upon  the  narrowest  footways,  took  hold,  and,  pushing  the 
weighty  bars  into  position,  slipped  in  the  temporary  bolts. 

5.  Upon  other  flimsy  levels  appeared  small  but  terribly 
energetic  furnaces,  wherein  the  bolts  to  be  used  might  be 
heated.  Becoming  more  than  red-hot,  a  man  grasped  a 
rivet  with  his  tongs,  and,  uttering  a  warning  cry,  sent  it 


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flying  through  the  air.  From  one  to  another  sped  the 
bolt,  and  was  caught  with  amazing  dexterity.  None  the 
worse  for  its  journey,  it  was  seized  by  another  pair  of 
tongs  and  slipped  into  place.  In  a  few  moments,  with 
some  resounding  raps  from  a  compressed-air  riveter  it 
was  immovable. 


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THE  LAND  OF  PLENTY 

1.  Once  through  the  huge  barrier  of  the  Ilocky  Moun- 
tains, the  interior  becomes  strangely  familiar  to  us.  The 
Fraser  River,  Lake  Stuart,  Fort  George,  the  Nechaco 
Valley  !  We  have  heard  all  these  names  before,  and  turn 
to  the  story  of  the  indefatigable  explorer  and  fur-trader, 
Simon  Fraser.  Truly  Canada  owes  much  to  the  force 
that  drove  the  United  Empire  Loyalists  over  her 
border ! 

2.  The  interior  of  northern  British  Columbia  is  far 
from  being  all  level,  though  it  is  called  a  plateau.  The 
Bulkley  Valley  has  long  been  thought  the  Paradise  of 
the  north,  and  the  most  casual  summer  visitor  cannot 
but  confirm  its  name.  It  is  a  wide  plain  almost  as  level 
as  a  table,  stretching  on  either  side  to  a  ridge  covered 
with  trees. 

3.  Over  the  surface,  in  leisurely  fashion,  little  streams 
meander  through  the  meadows,  overhung  with  willows 
and  young  poplars.  To  the  mind's  eye  fancy  pictures 
herds  of  red  and  white  cows  feeding  or  standing  knee- 
deep  in  the  placid  waters,  while  dappled  horses  stray 
here  and  there  through  the  lush  lowland  grasses. 

4.  On  the  ridges  grow  vast  quantities  of  wild  fruits, 
raspberries,  gooseberries,  and  currants,  both  black  and 
red.     Of  a  size  larger  than  most  cultivated  specimens, 


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they  bear  profusely,  and  are  sweet  and  juicy.  The 
raspberry  canes  bend  under  their  dehcious  burden,  and 
all  seem  to  be  awaiting  the  pleasure  and  convenience  of 
man.  Already,  indeed,  there  are  signs  of  human  occupa- 
tion. Far  in  advance  of  the  railway,  the  settler  has 
already  reached  this  heart  of  nature,  and  is  hard  at  work 
beginning  to  make  a  home. 

5.  A  British  Columbia  ranchman's  shack  does  not 
appear  at  first  sight  either  beautiful  or  spacious.  A 
typical  one  is  oblong  in  shape,  its  one  room  measuring, 
perhaps,  14  feet  by  20  feet  inside.  It  is  built  of  logs 
without  the  bark,  neatly  fitted  together  at  the  corners, 
and  the  roof,  extending  in  deep  eaves,  is  shingled.  Out- 
side, among  British  emigrants,  a  little  kitchen-garden 
supplies  delicacies  for  the  table,  and  a  variety  of  sweet- 
smelling  flowers  give  the  appearance  of  home. 

6.  The  plain  log  walls  of  a  house  like  this,  however, 
may  shelter  a  husband  and  wife,  who,  in  other  lands  have 
had  the  best  education  that  money  and  application  can 
give.  Yet  it  is  safe  to  say  that  neither  regret  their 
training,  however  much  they  may  desire  more  time  to 
exercise  and  enjoy  it.  In  one  instance,  at  least,  the  lady 
of  the  ranch  was  able  to  extend  help  to  those  who  would 
otherwise  have  been  obliged  to  do  without  it. 

7.  A  ranchman,  living  four  or  five  miles  away  in  the 
bush,  had  three  children,  and,  with  no  school  nearer  than 
a  hundred  miles,  it  seemed  likely  that  they  must  exist 
without  much  instruction.  His  nearest  neighbour,  an 
educated  Englishwoman,  offered  to  supply  the  want  if  the 
children  would  come  to  her  three  times  a  week.  Here, 
however,  arose  a  difficulty.  Anyone  walking  through 
the  dense  woods  was  liable  to  stray,  and  there  was  no 
one  to  guide  the  steps  of  the  children. 

8.  But  "Necessity  is  the  mother  of  invention"  is  a 
proverb  which  has  comforted  many.     On  the  farm  was 


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an  old  horse,  intelligent  and  kind,  and  to  him  was  com- 
municated the  state  of  affairs.  He  appeared  willing,  and 
no  doubt  had  more  than  a  dim  idea  of  the  circumstances. 

9.  The  very  next  day  the  eldest  girl  clambered  upon 
his  back,  with  the  youngest  behind  holding  her  tightly 
round  the  waist.  At  the  rear  the  third  child  mounted 
and  held  on  as  best  she  could.  Satisfied  that  all  was  in 
order,  the  horse  set  off  sedately  along  the  trail. 

10.  No  rein  was  needed  to  guide  him,  and  nothing 
could  tempt  him  from  the  path  of  duty.  Back  and  forth 
on  the  appointed  days  he  went,  carrying  his  charges  safe 
and  sound. 


THE  SHORE   FISHERIES 


1.  If  the  great  interior  plateau  of  British  Columbia  con- 
jures up  a  vision  of  wealthy  farmlands,  orchards,  and 
prize  vegetables,  not  so  appear  the  farthest  western 
shores.  Here  again  the  character  of  the  country  has 
changed,  and  the  wild,  forbidding  coast-line  of  the 
Cascades  stands  with  its  massive  declivities  fronting  the 
rim  of  ocean. 

2.  Through  this  route,  far  more  trying  and  expensive 
to  build  than  that  of  the  Yellowhead  Pass,  the  Grand 
Trunk  Pacific  has  forced  a  way,  until  it  arrives  at  Prince 
Rupert,  on  the  Skeena  River.  And  here  again  we 
remember  that  soon  after  his  entrance  into  the  new 
country,  Simon  Fraser  fell  in  with  the  Skeena  Indians, 
and  before  long  induced  them  to  enter  into  a  large  and 
profitable  trade  with  him. 

3.  Not  for  pleasure  only  has  the  great  enterprise  made 
its  way  in  this  direction,  but  because  of  the  rich  returns 
to  be  made  in  many  ways.     Here  the  great  product  in 


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agriculture,  cattle,  and  lumber  will  be  brought  down 
to  the  coast  for  shipment,  and,  in  addition  to  this,  the 
mineral  wealth  "^  the  province  bids  fair  to  last  for  ever. 
Though  much  has  been  taken  from  them,  the  mountains 
still  abound  in  silver,  copper,  lead,  gold,  and  coal,  and  the 
scientific  knowledge  of  the  prospectors  is  likely  to  reap 
a  rich  reward. 

4.  But  there  is  yet  another  principal  industry  which 
has  brought  fame  to  the  Skeena,  the  Fraser,  and  other 
rivers  of  the  north.  This  is  the  salmon  fisheries. 
Through  the  precipitous  rifts  of  the  coast-line  rush  many 
wild  torrents,  whose  falls  in  the  upper  reaches  preclude 
all  idea  of  navigation.  The  immense  drop  of  the  Skeena 
River  is  a  good  guide  to  the  general  surroundings. 
Among  majestic  scenery  the  stream  flings  itself  down- 
ward 1000  feeV  in  the  course  of  120  miles,  and  the 
velocity  of  the  water  is,  of  course,  tremendous. 

5.  For  a  long  time  the  Fraser  River  had  the  greatest 
salmon  run  on  the  Pacific  coast,  but  the  Skeena  has  now 
proved  an  even  richer  field.  In  the  season  the  fish  swarm 
up  the  stream  in  myriads,  those  in  the  rear  pushing 
so  hard  that  it  is  impossible  to  avoid  being  caught. 
Hundreds  of  boats  are  pressed  into  service,  but  British 
law  is  on  the  side  of  the  lordly  creatures  whether  they 
will  or  not.  For  forty-eight  hours  each  week  every  boat 
must  cease  to  work,  to  allow  the  fish  to  have  free  way  up 
the  river. 

6.  So  multitudes  make  the  run  in  spite  of  all  opposi- 
tion, and  surge  forward  against  the  furious  current,  only 
to  meet  their  fate  at  the  hands  of  the  expert  Siwash 
fishermen. 

7.  At  Moricetown  the  salmon  encounter  a  barrier 
that  only  the  strongest  can  face.  Here  the  water  hurls 
itself  over  a  ledge  fifteen  feet  high,  and  then  whirls  on 
through   a   precipitous   gorge.      Undaunted,   the    noble 


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game  take  the  leap,  the  floating  mass  of  scales  below 
showing  at  what  a  cost. 

8.  Over  the  water  at  this  place  the  Indians  have  built 
a  spidery  wooden  trestle,  and  upon  this  a  man  stands 
with  a  spiked  pole.  The  air  seems  full  of  flying  fish, 
and,  as  quick  as  thought,  out  flashes  the  muscular  brown 
arm,  never  missing  its  quarry.  In  this  way  one  par- 
ticularly quick  fisherman  took  twelve  scaly  beauties  a 
minute.  The  next  an  able  assistant  had  opened  and 
prepared  them,  either  for  drying  or  the  soldered  tin. 

9.  Far  and  wide  over  the  whole  world  goes  the  canned 
salmon  of  British  Columbia,  and  of  all  the  gifts  lavished 
upon  her  by  the  gracious  hand  of  Nature,  this  is,  perhaps, 
the  most  interesting.  It  is  an  historic  occupation  that 
has  helped  to  make  the  west  coast  of  Canada  famous. 


A  NOTABLE  EVENT 


1.  On  a  beautiful  autumn  day,  now  a  number  of  years 
ago — to  be  exact,  November  7,  1885 — a  company  of  men 
were  assembled  in  Eagle  Pass,  one  of  the  rocky  gorges 
of  the  mountains  in  the  new  province  of  British  Columbia. 
To  the  east  stretched  the  wild  and  seemingly  impene- 
trable regions  of  the  Gold  Range,  the  Selkirks,  and  the 
noble  Rocky  Mountains,  while  far  to  the  westward,  over 
hill  and  valley,  lay  the  blue  rim  of  the  Pacific  Ocean. 

2.  On  the  ground  at  their  feet  from  either  direction 
came  the  shining  steel  rails,  not  yet  connected,  of  the 
Canadian  Pacific  Railway,  whose  line,  built  ^"ith  in- 
credible energy  and  daring  over  prairie  and  nountain 
pass,  was  at  length  complete.  While  the  workmen  cut 
two  long  rails  to  fit  the  space  required,  the  officials  and 
friends  of  the  great  enterprise  talked  together  happily  of 


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the  trials  and  difficulties  that  had  been  met  and  over- 
come. 

3.  When  all  was  ready,  a  big  iron  spike  was  placed  in 
position,  and  from  the  company  Sir  Donald  Smith,  now 
Lord  Strathcona,  advanced,  and  took  the  heavy  spike 
hammer  in  his  hand.  Without  hesitation  the  stalwart 
arm  descended  in  two  powerful  strokes,  and  seut  home 
the  spike  even  with  the  rail.  Once  more  standing  erect, 
the  deep-set  eyes  looked  about  with  a  shrewd,  kindly 
glance  as  the  man  who  has  done  so  much  for  Canada 
exclaimed,  "  Stand  fast,  Craig  EUachie ! " 

4.  It  is  said  that  the  phrase  refers  to  a  massive  crag 
or  mountain  in  Morayshire,  Scotland,  near  the  birthplace 
of  Lord  Strathcona,  but  without  doubt  the  words  were 
used  figuratively  to  mean  strength,  power,  and  continued 
usefulness  to  the  first  Canadian  trans-continental  railway. 
In  these  few  words  the  good  wishes  of  the  great  promoter 
of  the  road  were  conveyed,  and  the  simple  ceremony  that 
meant  so  much  ended. 


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