| IN the meantime an old 
	wandering-Jew kind of man, one of those human beings who seem to be trying 
	to hide away from themselves, had turned up, and was domiciled with Mr. 
	Woolsey. He had come across the plains from Fort Garry with a party of white 
	men, who grew tired of him and dumped him at Fort Canton, where I saw him 
	when I landed from the boats in the summer. He had come on to Edmonton with 
	the Hudson's Bay Company's carts, and there was thrown out by a rule made by 
	the Hudson's Bay Company's Governor, Dallas, that no Hudson's Bay officer 
	should allow any stragglers to stay around the post. The penalty for doing 
	this was a fine upon the officer in charge of ten shillings sterling per 
	day. Someone suggested Mr. Woolsey, and Mr. O. B. (for that was his name) 
	came by first opportunity to Mr. Woolsey. An Indian was returning to 
	Fort Pitt, and he was persuaded to bring Mr. O. B. to Mr. Woolsey; and when 
	the two were starting, total strangers to each other, and not understanding 
	each other's language, some heartless fellow whispered to Mr. O. B., "Watch 
	that fellow, for he is a murderer." And so he was said to be, having been 
	bribed (so the story went) to kill another man because the briber wanted the 
	other's wife. Whether this was exactly true or not, poor Mr. O. B. had an 
	awful time of watching his companion and guide, and was a very grateful man 
	when he came to our home safe. He was an educated man, and should have been 
	a gentleman in every sense. He also was a victim of the liquor curse. his 
	was another life blasted with this demon from the bottomless pit. In 
	rummaging around our quarters, he found a keg which some time or another had 
	held liquor. I saw him smell this, and then fill it with water and put it in 
	the cellar; then every little while he would go down and shake this keg. One 
	day I heard him say, "It is getting good," so I thought I would make it 
	better, and I took the keg and emptied it, and and filled it with fresh 
	water. Mr. O. B. took great satisfaction in drinking this, though the taste 
	must have become very faint indeed. |