I might have helped you, but if I know you, you did not wish my aid." "No, Tayoga.

It was man to man.

I confess that while our duel was on I was filled with rage against him, and tried my best to kill, but now I'm glad I gave him only a wound." "Your hate flows away as De Courcelles' blood flows out." "If you want to put it that way.

But do you hear anything of the enemy, Tayoga?
Fog seems to be a conductor of sound now and then." "Nothing except the light noises of withdrawal.

The retreating footsteps become fainter and fainter, and I think we shall have peace for to-day.