ainst Sieur de Artigny, and
circumstances are such he will find it difficult to prove his
innocence."
The soldier stood silent, evidently reviewing in his mind all that had
been told him, his eyes narrowed into slits as he gazed thoughtfully
at us both.
"_Bah_," he exclaimed at last, "the riddle is not so hard to read,
although, no doubt the trick has been well played. I know Governor La
Barre, and this Francois Cassion, for I have served under both, while
Monsieur la Chesnayne was my Captain, and friend. I was not always a
soldier, Madame, and once I sought holy orders, but the flesh was
weak. However, the experiment gave me education, and led to
comradeship with those above me in station--discipline in the
wilderness is not rigid. Many a night at the campfire have I talked
with my captain. And I have heard before of this Sieur de Artigny, and
of how loyally he has served M. de la Salle. Monsieur de Tonty told
the tale to M. de la Durantaye, mayhap a month ago, and I overheard.
So I possess faith in him as a gallant man, and have desire to serve
you both. May I tell you what, in my judgment, seems best for you to
do?"
I glanced at De Artigny, and his eyes gave me courage.
"Monsieur, you are a French soldier," I answered, "an educated man
also, and my father's friend. I will listen gladly."
His eyes smiled, and he swept the earth with his cap.
"Then my plan is this--leave Monsieur Cassion to go his way, and let
me be your guide southward. I know the trails, and the journey is not
difficult. M. de la Durantaye is camped at the portage of the Des
Plaines, having but a handful of men to be sure, yet he is a gallant
officer, and no enemy to La Salle, although he serves the Governor. He
will see justice done, and give you both safe convoy to Fort St.
Louis, where De Tonty knows how to protect his officers. Faith! I
would like to see Francois Cassion try to browbeat that one armed
Italian--'twould be one time he would meet his match."
De Artigny laughed.
"Ay, you are right there, my friend. I have felt the iron-hook, and
witnessed how he wins his way with white and red. Yet he is no longer
in command at Fort St. Louis; I bring him orders now from Sieur de la
Salle bidding him not to interfere with the Governor's lieutenants.
'Tis the Chevalier De Baugis with whom we must reckon."
"True, he has control, and men enough, with Cassion's party, to
enforce his order. And he is a hothead, conceited, and holding
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