for supper”. Lutie, arriving home a few minutes later, laughed and 
     
     assured me that I was “most welcome”. 
     
    
   
   
    
     I estimated from the map that Tota and I had covered in 9 hours 
     
     about 33 miles, the longest, the fastest and, in a sense, the final day 
     
    
   
   
    
     of my journey. The average day’s journey, I would say, was abOut 
     
     20 miles. 
     
    
   
   
    
     Next morning, after sleeping at my mother’s home in Southport, 
     
     I returned to the Canoe, crossed over to the Charlottetown wharves 
     
     and walked up Queen Street as far as A. Kennedy and Co., Ship 
     
     Chandlers. there reporting my journey’s end. Then, out from 
     
     beautiful Charlottetown Harbour, along Keppoch Shore, and, as 
     
     black from the sun as Crusoe’s Friday and feeling as tough as Jack 
     
     Dempsey, in the early afternoon of Sept. 3rd, I stepped out onto my 
     
    
   
   
    
     own beacl. at Tea Hill at the exact spot from which Tota and I had 
     
     set out. 
     
    
   
   
    
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