The mouth of this hollow was at the bottom of a great rock, where, by mere accident (I would say, if I did not see abundant reason to ascribe all such things now to Providence), I was cutting down some thick branches of trees to make charcoal; and before I go on I must observe the reason of my making this charcoal, which was this—I was afraid of making a smoke about my habitation, as I said before; and yet I could not live there without baking my bread, cooking my meat, &c.; so I contrived to burn some wood here, as I had seen done in England, under turf, till it became chark or dry coal: and then putting the fire out, I preserved the coal to carry home, and perform the other services for which fire was wanting, without danger of smoke.
Avant de poursuivre, je dois faire savoir pourquoi je faisais ce charbon, ce que voici: Je craignais de faire de la fumée autour de mon habitation, comme je l'ai dit tantôt; cependant, comme je ne pouvais vivre sans faire cuire mon pain et ma viande, j'avais donc imaginé de faire brûler du bois sous des mottes de gazon, comme je l'avais vu pratiquer en Angleterre. Quand il était en consomption, j'éteignais le brasier et je conservais le charbon, pour l'emporter chez moi et l'employer sans risque de fumée à tout ce qui réclamait l'usage du feu.