Every day it break again.

Now it is all broke." "Well, every family will have to grind for themselves," said Ambrose.
Simon shrugged.

"We have a new trouble here." "What is it ?" Ambrose anxiously demanded.
"The Kakisa Indians," Simon said.

"They are the biggest tribe around this post, and the best fur bringers.

They live beside the Kakisa River, hundred fifty miles northwest.
"All summer they come in two or six or twenty and get a little flour, little sugar, tea, tobacco from me.