Robert, in truth, was very curious to hear what these old friends and enemies of his had to say, and he felt a thrill when the two recognized and saluted him in the most friendly fashion, just as if they had never meant him any harm.
"Chance brings about strange meetings between us, Mr.Lennox," said De Courcelles.

"It gives me pleasure to note that you have not yet taken any personal harm from our siege." "Nor you nor Monsieur de Jumonville, from our successful defense," replied Robert in the same spirit.
"You have us there.

The points so far are in your favor, although only superficially so, as I shall make clear to you presently." Then De Courcelles turned his attention to Colden, who he saw was the nominal leader of the garrison.
"My name," he said, "is Auguste de Courcelles, a colonel in the service of His Majesty, King Louis of France.

My friend is Captain Francois de Jumonville, and we have the honor to lead the numerous and powerful force of French and Indians now besieging you." "And my name is Colden, Captain James Colden," replied the young officer.

"I've heard of you from my friends, Mr.Lennox and Mr.Willet, and I have the honor of asking you what I can do for you." "You cannot do for us more than you can do for yourself, Captain Colden.