[Hosea Stout]
While making down the beds a quail came fluttering in the top of the tent and lit down in the tent door & I picked it up with out any trouble which reminded me of the children of Israel but nowing it was not sent in wrath I had it cooked and it proved a blessing instead of a cursing as their quails did[.]
[Diaries of Hosea Stout]
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