I would give my life," he said, throwing out both his hands.

"I would give my life.

I cannot say more." Ranald stood looking at him for a few moments in silence when he finished; then he said slowly and distinctly, "My father told me to say that he forgave you everything, and that he prayed the mercy of God for you, and," added Ranald, more slowly, "I--forgive--you--too." The Frenchman listened in wonder, greatly moved, but he could only reiterate his words: "I cannot spik what I feel here." "Sit down, Mr.LeNoir," said Macdonald Bhain, gravely, pointing to a bench, "and I will be telling you something." LeNoir sat down and waited.
"Do you see that young man there ?" said Macdonald Bhain, pointing to Ranald.

"He is the strongest man in my gang, and indeed, I will not be putting him below myself." Here Ranald protested.

"And he has learned to use his hands as I cannot.