The Forge in the Forest: Being the Narrative of the Acadian Ranger, Jean de Mer, Seigneur de Briart; and How He Crossed the Black Abbé; and of His Adventures in a Strange FellowshipRoberts, Charles G. D., Sir
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The Forge in the Forest: Being the Narrative of the Acadian Ranger, Jean de Mer, Seigneur de Briart; and How He Crossed the Black Abbé; and of His Adventures in a Strange Fellowship
Roberts, Charles G. D., Sir
Acadians -- Fiction; Canada -- History -- To 1763 (New France) -- Fiction; Historical fiction
"It would be embarrassing to some people," said de Ramezay, "if they
knew we were aware of it. But I may say here frankly that they must
not know it. You will readily understand that my hands are something
less than free. As things go now at Quebec, there are methods used
which I cannot look upon with favour, and which I must therefore seem
not to see. I am forced to use the tools which are placed in my hands.
This priest of whom you speak is a power in Acadie. He is thought to
be indispensable to our cause. He will do the things that, alas, have
to be done, but which no one else will do. And I believe he does love
France,--he is surely sincere in that. But he rests very heavily,
methinks, on the conscience of his good bishop at Quebec, who, but for
the powers that interfere, would call him to a sharp account. I tell
you all this so that you will see why I must not charge the Abbe with
this villany of his. I am compelled to seem ignorant of it."
I assured him that I apprehended the straits in which he found himself,
and would be content if he would merely give the Abbe to understand
that Marc was not to be meddled with.
"Of course," said Marc, at this point, "I wish to enter active service,
with Father; and I shall therefore be, for the most part, beyond the
good Abbe's reach. But we have business at Grand Pre and Canard that
will hold us there a week or thereabouts; and it is annoying to walk in
the hourly peril of being tomahawked and scalped for a spy!"
"I'll undertake to secure you in this regard," laughed de Ramezay; "and
in return, perchance I may count on your support when I move against
Annapolis, as my purpose is to do ere many weeks!"
"Assuredly!" said Marc, "if my father have made for me no other plans!"
And he turned to me for my word in the matter.
As it chanced, this was exactly as I had purposed, which I made at once
to appear. It was presently agreed, therefore, that we should tarry
some days at Chignecto, returning thereafter to despatch our affairs at
home and await de Ramezay's summons. As the Commander's guests we were
lodged in his own quarters, and Tamin was detailed to act as our
orderly. The good Beaudry, with his good boat, was sent home not
empty-handed to his goodwife near Shulie, with instructions to come
again for us in five days. And Tamin, having now no more need of it,
sent back to Madame Beaudry, with best compliments, her knitted cap of
red wool.
Chapter VIII
The Black Abbe Comes to Dinner
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