The speaker was a trapper named Brown, who had been in the employ of the Hudson's Bay Company for many years, and, though English by birth, spoke a mixed dialect, owing to his association with French trappers and traders and to the influence of his squaw wife. He had, however, retained a sufficient knowledge of English to be able to act as interpreter. "Tell him," replied the leader of a group of settlers, "that the great father who lives on the other side of the water and Sir John Johnson, of Quebec, have authorized us to take this land." "He say, heem," continued the interpreter, as he squirted the juices of his quid on the bronze carpet of pine needles, "dat you must tink dat dese chute and reever he want for hees beesnesse, an hees papoose she want eat someteeng. He want dis place, heem, pour chasse le mooshrat an' de moose, mak' le soucre an' ketch de feesh, an' hees afeard dat you tak' hees beaver, kill hees deer, break hees sucreries. You cut down hees tree _for shure_ you kill hees beesnesse." "The tools and materials we brought," replied the stranger, "are not for hunting or fishing, but for clearing land, and we shall endeavour to protect your beaver and fishing-grounds; but as for the sugaries, we must make use of them, because the land has already been given us, and if you will collect all your materials for making sugar we shall pay cash for them." "De Beeg Chief he say," continued Brown, "dat white man seem _bien bon_, an' dat he will be so wit heem, an' if he pay cinq Louis he am geeve up all claim to de lan'." "Very well," said the stranger, "we shall pay them _thirty_ pounds if they will produce a deed or title to the lands." "He comprends pas,"* said the interpreter. "L'agrement she was mak wit de fadder of hees fadder." * Understands not. Drawing a paper from his pocket the stranger read as follows: "The Indians have consented to relinquish all claim to the land, in compensation for which they receive annual grants from the Government, which shall be withheld if they molest settlers." For a time no one spoke, then the Big Chief, in a calm, deliberate and thoughtful manner, addressed the interpreter, who said: "For shure he dunno, heem, how white man mak' dat papier hear an' speak dem words of long tam. Dis man he hav' someteeng dat he comprends pas." A long consultation then took place among the dusky sons of the forest, and once more the interpreter turned to the stranger and said: "Our tribe she tink like dis--Eenglishman he got someteeng he comprends pas at all; mabbe, he say, she wan beeg _loup garou_* and he tink it am better to be bon ami an' leeve in de sam' place dan be bad ennemi; so he am mak' you chief an' be de bess frien'." * An indescribable monster, supposed to have supernatural powers.