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story and I had it again from S. D. The little
wretch had told the hunters that he insisted upon
knowing the number of a deer they had killed
after I had expressly said I did not want it.
He had charged me double for everything he
had purchased a merrier transaction with the
hunters, which we had had done before. Moreover,
he had neglected our horses, tied them so they
could not eat, lost one saddle & in short,
had become a thoroughly useless little devil.
I have never seen such a complete debasement
in the value of a man. On the plains he was
all that one could ask, eager, interested,
brisk working reliable & a pleasant companion.
The day we left Unga for our trip into the
woods this slump began at once since he has
been getting steadily worse, but his end is
near for when the trip is over we will
have a final reunion and while he will learn
the value of being honest + of treating a foreigner
squarely.
When we left the hunters to ride into our main
camp it was 3 o'clock of a lowering afternoon.
There had been rain about a m. but we trust
it had ceased for that day, so were hardly slowed
however before the sky began to darken. On the
next summit which rises one could see a grey
veil while rapidly drew near. In ten minutes
it reached us and we were in a deluge of hail.
The stones were the size of peas and fell on an