garden in front, disturbed the scene no more than a
lock upon a fair cheek. The hospitality of that house
I may well call princely; it was the boundless hospitality of the heart, which, if it has no Aladdin's lamp
to create a palace for the guest, does him still greater
service by the freedom of its bounty to the very last
drop of its powers."
In the Western immigration Milwaukee was already a station of importance. “Here, on the pier, I see disembarking the Germans, the Norwegians, the Swedes, the Swiss. Who knows how much of old legendary lore, of modern wonder, they have already plauted amid the Wisconsin forests? Soon their tales of the origin of things, and the Providence that rules them, will be so mingled with those of the Indian that the very oak-tree will not know them apart, will not know whether itself be a Runic, a Druid, or a Winnebago oak.”
Margaret reached the island of Mackinaw late in August, and found it occupied by a large representation from the Chippewa and Ottawa tribes, who came there to receive their yearly pension from the Government at Washington. Arriving at night, the steamer fired some rockets, and Margaret heard with a sinking heart the wild cries of the excited Indians, and the pants and snorts of the departing steamer. She walked "with a stranger to a strange hotel,” her late companions having gone on with the boat. She found such rest as she could in tho room which served at once as sitting and as dining room. The early morning revealed to her the beauties of the spot, and with these the features of her new neighbours.
"With the first rosy streak I was out among my Indian neighbours, whose lodges honeycombed the
