Dammit, you jest ought to see them clothes!" And by very force of his vociferations he succeeded in exacting the promise of a brief stay in the proceedings before he bolted out, the rags of his yellow mackinaw flapping excitedly.
The priest returned to Necia, leaving the trader and Poleon alone.
"I s'pose it's best," said the former.
"Yes!" "Beats the deuce, though, how things work out, don't it ?" "I'm glad for see dis day," said the Frenchman.

"He's good man, an' he ain' never goin' to hurt her none." He paused.

"Dere's jus' wan t'ing I want for ask it of you, John--you 'member dat day we stop on de birch grove, an' you spik 'bout her an' tol' me dose story 'bout her moder?
Wal, I was dreamin' dat tam', so I'm goin' ask it you now don' never tell her w'at I said." "Doesn't she know, my boy ?" "No; I ain' never spoke 'bout love.

She t'inks I'm broder wit' her, an'-- dat's w'at I am, ba Gar!" He could not hold his voice even--it broke with him; but he avoided the old man's gaze.

Gale took him by the shoulders.
"There ain't nothing so cruel in the world as a gentle woman," said he; "but she wouldn't hurt you for all the world, Poleon; only the blaze of this other thing has blinded her.