We were expecting to take you, and Willet has talked of you in merciless fashion.

What he intends to do with you is more than I've been able to determine.

Ah, he comes now!" The parting bushes disclosed a tall figure, rifle ready, and Robert called cheerily: "Here we are, Dave, back again, and we bring with us a welcome guest.
Monsieur Achille Garay was lost in the forest, and, taking pity on him, we've brought him in to share our hospitality.

Mr.David Willet, Monsieur Achille Garay of everywhere." Willet smiled grimly and led the way back to the spruce shelter.

To Garay's frightened eyes he bore out fully Robert's description.
"You lads seem to have taken him without trouble," he said.