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17th November Satturday 1804

       a fine morning, last night was Cold, the ice thicker than yesterday, Several Indians visit us, one Chief Stayed all day    we are much engaged about our huts.


       Saturday 17th Nov.    a cold clear morning.    the frost fell from the trees by the Sun Shineing upon them.    at 11 o.C. the frenchman arived with a fat Elk from our pearogue.    we have worked Several evenings back to make our Sevels comfotable.    the party all moved in to the huts

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