A Little Girl in Old Detroit
ions against selling intoxicants to the Indians inside the stockade. The Frenchman drank a little and slowly, and was merry and vivaciou
not much more than cabins. There was not much call for solidity when a marauding band of Indians might put
maize cakes well-browned, piles of maple sugar and wild summer plums just ripening. The De Ber children, with Jeanne and Pani, took their dinn
exclaimed. "That is a sight wo
an you not get a boat or a canoe? Let us go ou
e flying pennons of red and white, and some British ships that had not yet left flaunted their own colors. As for the river, that was simply alive with boats of every descripti
get a boat," said Louis, darting
Madame Ganeau and her daughter Delisse, an
. "I tried. Not a canoe or a pirogue or a
said Jeanne. "Or float, Marie. I can fl
a hundred golden louis
ber when she climbed the palisade? When on
voice. "The saints alone know what will become of that wild thing. Marie, since your mother is so busy
, Ma
you see the girl bows to her husband, which is as it should be. A girl well brought up should have no temper
"And I do not want any husband to
end. And if thou triest hi
-I should kill him," and
e shy of thee thou wilt begin to long for them whe
ed and flung
r soft hand in
did not have dinner ready. And I will bring you lovely furs and whatever
dden gravity and gave back the pr
arry in a long, long time, until I get tired of other
are full of fun
in a fine canoe and some Ind
p in. Now for a glorious
ing around on one foot, a
t up in every direction. The air was tensely clear. There was Lake St. Clair spread out in the distance, touching a sky of golden blue, if such colors fuse. And the opposite sh
down a little ways, for most of the craf
s more beguiling than the songs of the voyageurs. Delisse joined and Marie's sof
to M. Bellestre and see what his wishes are? And there is the Recollet house, though girls do not get much training for wives. Prayers and beads and penance are
th a quaking heart; "M.
there is wild blood in the child. You should have
was so good and kind. The orphan of Le bon Dieu,
will be well married, which is a great comfort to a mother. And now I can devote myself to my grandchildren. Antoine has two fine boys and Jeanne a little d
ce startling ideas or contradict her. Her life had been prosperous and she took the cre
and this was full of delight. Would she ever have a lover like Jacques Graumont, who would
nd scuttled into little nooks along the shore edge as the boats passed them, the fish leaping up now and then, brought forth exclamations of
rt me!" she exc
ill be
ld not care
iver. Are your mates down th
d I not go to t
I will no
e a little blurred and had an expression
and get the gold hi
erpent g
ore than one. And there are good spirits who
ill work for you. Some one will get th
t the treasure. Pan
r head, still
o Micmac? I thought to stay all
thers as girls do their mother
anne; I want to
" but there was a
back next spring
ed indif
r secret, which may b
the water again. There was no
to see me then?
I do not like you as well as
ell?" He was amaz
y are quite old and have beautiful white beards and voices that are like the water when it flows softly. Or the boys who
hat is right," with a decisive nod. "I ha
your way
or myself,"
have a lov
ep a wild little girl with no one but Pani until-until I am a ve
ence. If his father made a great fortune, and after all no one knew where she came from-he co
hat had stirred his blood? Why
about?" said Jacques G
t yellow pink sheen on the water instead of the blaze of gold. A clear, high atmosphere that
urple and dun stealing over the river. It moved Jeanne Angelot strangely; it gave her a sense of exaltation
struck him in childish wrath. She wanted no one b
atiently. "I want to think. I lik
lovely lines. Her mouth was a scarlet blossom, and her hair
before her, and she, still in a half dream, waited. Then he put his arm about her, turned her one side, and pressed
t. Then she doubled up her small hand and
hild alone! And answer to me. What business had yo
d paid for it," cried Marsac, angrily, a
knife. Let us have fair play. I had hired the canoe in the morning and went up the river
" declared Mars
ne!" cried Pa
Jeanne looked back at Marsa
aid to the stranger. Fights and
e man has lied to us both. But I wouldn't c
an," said Marsac
ardly say friend," in a dignifi
other side of her. "What was it?" he aske
oat. Run and see how t
arie-and it is
fraid." She stamped her
The bells were ringing, more from long habit now. Soldiers in uniform were everywhere, some as guar
l day, and where is Pier
me Ganeau, with her daughter and promised son-in-law, were along in the
frankly. "Oh, here he comes,
n, thou
rget. But he gave back the money. He had told a lie, however, for he said Marsac took the canoe without his knowledge, and then he declared he had been so mixed up-I think he wa
up her skirt and scrubb
d Pani, "and thou must have a mouthful
houlder, with a caress; and Jeanne
t I will go to bed at once,"
July day with flags and confusion and cannon firing and bells ringing
ever afterward, but this was
s soundly asleep. But the man who had kissed her and who had been her childhood's friend sta
ars! In three or four years I will marry her and then I will train her to know who is master. She
al amused after all his disappointment and vexation,
e gossip of the morning, and I came near being in a quarrel with a son of the trader De Marsac, but we settled it amicably and I
little girl
aurent told the story, guessing at th
declared St. Armand
r the Citadel and her name is Jeanne Ange
brave li
ot like
s a shrewd fellow. He has great faith in the copper mines. Strange how much w
was not much satisfaction. Well, it has been a grand day and now we shall see who next rules the key to the Northwes
hed with a sof
ldom gave way to excesses. It was late in the afternoon when he visited the old haunts and threw himself under Jeanne's oak. Was she very angry? Pouf! a child's ang
would be no lovers for several years, he could rest content with t
t once. He must make his adieus to several friends. Madame Ganeau must be congratulate
nd she was cutting deerskin fringe for next winter's leggi
hesitation. Pani had been much worried for fear she was
a deer and never complain
mplainin
r knew you to want to lie
under the oak with
be s
ays running
one;" with s
rward now and leaned a
n to talk English? We shall all have to be good Americans. And now you must wish
ilver fox, and when the wind blows through
st grand ideas,
feathers and quills, and the breast of wild ducks. She thinks Pani cured her little baby, and this is her offering. So I hardly want
ld out his hand. Pani pressed it co
will be longing for finery. Silver fox, forsooth! That would be a costly gift. Where does the child get her ideas
noe and swim like a fish, and was the admiration of the children in her vicinity, though all of the southwestern end of the settlement knew her. She could whistle a bird to her and chatter with the squirrels, who looked out of beady eyes a
n faith in braves. She kept her house and little garden, made bead work and embroidery for the officers and official ladles, and cared for her little papooses with unwonted mother love. For Paspah spent most of hi
would fling out laughingly. "I s
e!" nodding sagely. "There is n
n I am satisfied to be without