pg 516 visited by any missionary, and who had expressed a certain desire to become Christians. Immediately two of the best men of the Pottawatomies were dispatched to the new village, and in three weeks they reported their new catechumens well instructed, ready for baptism, and very anxious to see the missionary. They could not wait; they were impatient, for fear, they said, that they might die before becoming the happy children of God. Very early next morning the missionary was journeying in a sleigh, with an interpreter and a driver, towards Nantawassippi, fifty-five miles east of South Bend, to the residence of an excellent Canadian friend, Mr. Marentet, at whose house our neophytes were to meet him to receive holy Baptism. It was 5 p.m. when Father Sorin, nearly half frozen, reached the spot and found himself surrounded, before he could get out his cutter, by nineteen Indians, everyone the very picture of joy and happiness.