The little remainder of corn that had been in the bag was all devoured by the rats, and I saw nothing in the bag but husks and dust; and being willing to have the bag for some other use (I think it was to put powder in, when I divided it for fear of the lightning, or some such use), I shook the husks of corn out of it on one side of my fortification, under the rock.
De este viaje, el poco grano que quedaba había sido devorado por las ratas y no encontré más que cáscaras y polvo. Como quería utilizar la bolsa para otra cosa, sacudí las cáscaras a un lado de mi fortificación, bajo la roca.