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The Refugees

CHAPTER XXXI
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They are ignorant poor folk, and the prince of darkness is behind them to urge them on.

They sank little charges of powder into my legs and then they exploded them, which makes me a slower walker than ever, though I was never very brisk.

'The Snail' was what I was called at school in Tours, yes, and afterwards at the seminary I was always 'the Snail.'" "Who are you then, sir, and who is it who has used you so shamefully ?" asked De Catinat.
"Oh, I am a very humble person.

I am Ignatius Morat, of the Society of Jesus, and as to the people who have used me a little roughly, why, if you are sent upon the Iroquois mission, of course you know what to expect.

I have nothing at all to complain of.


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