? If I did, I can not remember."

"Are you a beast, St. Pierre--a murderer as well as--"

"Stop! Do not tell me again what you saw through the window, for it has
nothing to do with this. I am not a beast, but a man. Had I been a
beast, I should have killed you the first day I saw you in this cabin.
I am not threatening to kill you, and yet it may be necessary if you
insist that I pay the wager. You understand, m'sieu. To refuse to pay a
wager is a greater crime among my people than the killing of a man, if
there is a good reason for the killing. I am helpless. I must pay, if
you insist. Before I pay it is fair that I give you warning."

"You mean?"

"I mean nothing, as yet. I can not say what it will be necessary for me
to do, after you have heard what I know about Roger Audemard. I am
quite settled on a plan just now, m'sieu, but the plan might change at
any moment. I am only warning you that it is a great hazard, and that
you are playing with a fire of which you know nothing, because it has
not burned you yet."

Carrigan seated himself slowly in a chair opposite St. Pierre, with the
table between them.

"You are wasting time in attempting to frighten me," he said. "I shall
insist on the payment of the wager, St Pierre."

For a moment St. Pierre was clearly troubled. Then his lips tightened,
and he smiled grimly over the table at David.

"I am sorry, M'sieu David. I like you. You are a fighting man and no
coward, and I should like to travel shoulder to shoulder with you in
many things. And such a thing might be, for you do not understand. I
tell you it would have been many times better for you had I whipped you
out there, and it had been you--and not me--to pay the wager!"

"It is Roger Audemard I am interested in, St. Pierre. Why do you
hesitate?"

"I? Hesitate? I am not hesitating, m'sieu. I am giving you a chance."
He leaned forward, his great arms bent on the table. "And you insist,
M'sieu David?"

"Yes, I insist."

Slowly the fingers of St. Pierre's hands closed into knotted fists, and
he said in a low voice, "Then I will pay, m'sieu. _I_ AM ROGER
AUDEMARD!"

XXIII

The astounding statement of the man who sat opposite him held David
speechless. He had guessed at some mysterious relationship between St.
Pierre and the criminal he was after, but not this, and Roger Audemard,
with his hands unclenching and a slow humor beginning to play about his
mouth, waited coolly for him to recover from