The Plowshare and the Sword: A Tale of Old Quebec — John Shaqi
The Plowshare and the Sword: A Tale of Old QuebecTrevena, John
History
The Plowshare and the Sword: A Tale of Old Quebec
Trevena, John
Canada -- History -- To 1763 (New France) -- Fiction
"The master of the Dutch man-of-war," he called, indicating the player
who sat opposite him. "Sieur," he shouted over the table, with a burst
of unctuous laughter, "the renowned swordsman, L'Abbé La Salle."
Then Van Vuren looked up.
CHAPTER II.
AN ENEMY IN THE CAMP.
At sunset Roussilac, the commandant of Quebec, after receiving
reassuring reports from the sentries and thus closing his official
duties for the day, went aboard the man-of-war. Having personally
superintended the shipping of the gangway, to satisfy himself that
immediate communication with the shore was cut off, he withdrew to his
cabin, which he occupied in preference to his hut upon the slope.
Before retiring to his hammock, he mentally reviewed his position, the
difficulties of which had not been lessened by the unexpected arrival
of the Dutch ship.
It had never been the way of Holland to go out of her course to be
friendly. The commandant could not forget that she had colonised large
tracts of country further south; he knew that, like England, she
aspired to extend her influence beyond the seas; and what more probable
than that, snatching at the opportunity afforded by this alliance, her
government should have commissioned Van Vuren to spy out the land and
report upon its possibilities?
Already sufficient dangers threatened the fortress. Disquieting
rumours had reached Roussilac of late. The Indians, it was said, were
growing more restless and bolder because they had discovered the
weakness of the French. It was certain that a band of five Englishmen
had been seen in the district by Gaudriole, and these were probably the
precursors of more formidable numbers. The islanders, Roussilac knew,
had a knack of appearing when least expected; and Agincourt had long
since shown the world that they were never so formidable as when few in
numbers, short of supplies, and worn after heavy marching. It was this
fear which had induced the commandant to adopt the plan of retiring to
the ship each night, so that, whatever might befall his men upon the
mainland, he at least would be in a position of comparative safety.
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