Beyond the Frontier: A Romance of Early Days in the Middle WestParrish, Randall
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Beyond the Frontier: A Romance of Early Days in the Middle West
Parrish, Randall
Middle West -- Fiction
"What? a share of the spoils! Bah! I am no angel, girl, nor pretend to
a virtue more than I possess. There is truth in the thought that I
might benefit by your marriage to Monsieur Cassion, and, by my faith,
I see no wrong in that. Have you not cost me heavily in these years?
Why should I not seek for you a husband of worth in these colonies?
Wherefore is that a crime? Were you my own daughter I could do no
less, and this man is not ill to look upon, a fair-spoken gallant, a
friend of La Barre's, chosen by him for special service--"
"And with influence in the fur trade."
"All the better that," he continued obstinately. "Why should a girl
object if her husband be rich?"
"But he is not rich," I said plainly, looking straight into his eyes.
"He is no more than a penniless adventurer; an actor playing a part
assigned him by the Governor; while you and I do the same. Listen,
Monsieur Chevet, the property at St. Thomas is mine by legal right,
and it was to gain possession that this wretch sought my hand."
"Your legal right?"
"Ay, restored by the King in special order."
"It is not true; I had the records searched by a lawyer, Monsieur
Gautier, of St. Anne."
I gave a gesture of indignation.
"A country advocate at whom those in authority would laugh. I tell you
what I say is true; the land was restored, and the fact is known to La
Barre and to Cassion. It is this fact which has caused all our
troubles. I overheard talk last night between the Governor and his
aide-de-camp, Colonel Delguard--you know him?"
Chevet nodded, his interest stirred.
"They thought themselves alone, and were laughing at the success of
their trick. I was hidden behind the heavy curtains at the window, and
every word they spoke reached my ears. Then they sent for Cassion."
"But where is the paper?"
"I did not learn; they have it hidden, no doubt, awaiting the proper
time to produce it. But there is such a document: La Barre explained
that clearly, and the reason why he wished Cassion to marry me. They
were all three talking when an accident happened, which led to my
discovery."
"Ah! and so that was what hurried the wedding, and sent me on this
wild wilderness chase. They would bury me in the woods--_sacre!_--"
"Hush now--Cassion has left the canoe already, and we can talk of this
later. Let us seem to suspect nothing."
This was the first meal of many eaten together along the river bank in
the course of our long journey, yet the recollection of that scene
rises before my memory now with peculiar vividness. It was a bright,
glorious morning, the arching sky blue overhead, and the air soft with
early autumn. Our temporary camp was at the edge of a grove, and below
us swept the broad river, a gleaming highway of silvery water without
speck upon its surface. Except for our little party of voyagers no
evidence of life was visible, not even a distant curl of smoke
obscuring the horizon.
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