Gilbert Parker,
A Romany of the Snows — The Lake of the Great Slave
(1898)
“ Tybalt seized Pierre's arm. “You know more. Damnation, can't you see I'm on needles to hear? Was there anything in the letters about the lady? Anything more than you've told?”Pierre liked no man's hand on him. He glanced down at the eager fingers, and said coldly:“You are a great man; you can tell a story in many ways, but I in one way alone, and that is my way—mais oui!” ”
