In 1868 there was a large nesting near Manistee, and we did some big catching, shipped by steamer to Grand Haven, then via rail.
"Your actions are suspicious," replied the Grand Haven officer.
A plain-clothes man from the Grand Haven police headquarters.
If there's anything to be accomplished in Grand Haven, we can do it, for all the odds are in our favor.
They had not long to wait before a car came along, headed toward Grand Haven.
The town of Grand Haven itself is placed on the opposite side of a creek, and was to be reached by a ferry.