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Portrait of Gilbert Parker 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!”
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Portrait of Gilbert Parker Gilbert Parker A Romany of the Snows — The Lake of the Great Slave (1898)

The girl also seized an oar, and the canoe—the king's own canoe—came on like a swallow.
“But the tribe was after them in fifty canoes, some coming straight along, some spreading out to close in later. It was no equal game, for these people were so quick and strong with the oars, and they were a hundred or more to two. There could be but one end. It was what the Great Slave had looked for: to fight till the last breath. He should fight for the woman who had risked all for him—just a common woman of the north, but it seemed good to lose his life for her; and she would be happy to die with him.
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Portrait of Gilbert Parker Gilbert Parker A Romany of the Snows — The Lake of the Great Slave (1898)

There thou shalt die. But the woman shall die at the going down of the sun. She shall die by fire, and thou shalt light the faggots for the burning.'
“The Great Slave said he would not do it, not though he should die a hundred deaths. Then the king said that it was the woman's right to choose who should start the fire, and he had given his word, which should not be broken.
“When the Great Slave heard this he was wild for a little, and then he guessed altogether what was in the girl's mind.
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