the Sick man, and will be well payd for it when he has done; if this don't effect the cure, the mans Time is come, and ther's an end.
They live in a Countrey, full of the best Ship-Timber under Heaven: but never, saw a Ship till some came from Europe hither; and then they were scar'd out of their wits, to see the Monster come sailing in, and spitting fire with a mighty noise, out of her floating side; they cross the water, in Canoo's, made sometimes of Trees which they burn and hew, till they have ••ollow'd them; and sometimes of Barks, which they stitch into a light fort of a Vessel, to be ••asily carried over land; if they over-sett, it is but a little paddling like a dog, and they are soon where they were.
Their way of living, is infinitely Barbarous: the men are most abominably sloathful; making their poor Sqaws, or wives, to plant, and dress, and barn, and beat there Corn, and Build their Wigwains for them; which perhaps may be the reason of their extraordinary ease in Child∣birth. In the mean time, their chief employ∣ment, when they'l condescend unto any, is that of Hunting; wherein they'l go out some scores, if not Hundreds of them in a company, driving all before them.
They contnue in a place, till they have burnt up all the Wood thereabouts, and then they pluck up Stakes; to follow the Wood, which they cannot fetch home unto themselves; hence when