No doubt I was familiar with that enticing name, Peace River, as far back as the year 1848, when I was still upon my mother's breasts, a statement warranted by the fact that in 1851 I can remember greedily drinking in stories about Peace River, told by my mother to two older brothers and myself, from which I confidently assume that I must have been one of the same audience, and doing the same thing, if unconsciously, three years earlier, while occupying the infantile position above referred to.
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