pg 332 Nothing was therefore done, and, what is worse, there was nothing to be done for the present, considering the small number of Catholics at each settlement, and the scarcity of money amongst them. The only thing to do was to visit, as often as possible, those poor fragments of Catholicity, to gather them together in some private house, and to try to save them from entire shipwreck of the faith. It need hardly be stated that the care of such a mission took up all the attention of the poor missioner of South Bend for the first year. He was almost always travelling, either on his regular rounds or to visit the sick and the dying. He knew very well that this community was suffering from this divided attention, or rather that attention of the community had to be indefinitely postponed until he should receive some assistance; for, since neither the Bishop of Vincennes nor of Detroit could do better for those poor missions and they had charged him with them, it was his first duty to watch over them.