My former
former masters, and the two squaws, were soon ready to leave
the fort.
When we
we off, an Indian in the forward canoe took the scalps
of my.
On our
our we passed a Shawanee town, where I saw a number
of heads.
The parts
parts remained were hanging on a pole which was supported at
each end.
The fire
fire yet burning; and the whole appearances afforded a spectacle so
shocking, that.
At night
night arrived at a small Seneca Indian town, at the mouth
of a.
Jemison, must
must stood at the mouth of Indian Cross creek, which is
about 76.
There we
we and the Indians went on; which was the last I
ever saw.
Having made
made to the shore, the Squaws left me in the canoe
while they.
My clothes,
clothes, whole and good when I was taken, were now torn
in pieces.
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