Summary

Louis Hémon Maria Chapdelaine — V. THE VOWS (1921)

Francois Paradis looked about him as though to take his bearings. "The others cannot be far away," he said.
"No," replied Maria in a low voice. But neither he nor she called to summon them.
A squirrel ran down the bole of a dead birch tree and watched the pair with his sharp eyes for some moments before venturing to earth. The strident flight of heavy grasshoppers rose above the intoxicated clamour of the flies; a wandering air brought the fall's dull thunder through the alders.
Francois Paradis stole a glance at Maria, then turned his eyes away and tightly clasped his hands.
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Louis Hémon Maria Chapdelaine — V. THE VOWS (1921)

The children began picking at once with cries of delight, but their elders scattered through the woods in search of the larger patches, where one might sit on one's heels and fill a pail in an hour. The noise of footsteps on dry twigs, of rustling in the alder bushes, the calls of Telesphore and Alma Rose to one another, all faded slowly into the distance, and about each gatherer was only the buzzing of flies drunk with sunshine, and the voice of the wind in the young birches and aspens.
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Louis Hémon Maria Chapdelaine — V. THE VOWS (1921)

When one lives all the time with rough men in the woods or on the rivers one gets the habit. Once I swore a good deal, and the cure, Mr. Tremblay, took me to task because I said before him that I wasn't afraid of the devil. But there is an end of that too, Maria. All the summer I am to be working for two dollars and a half a day and you may be sure that I shall save money. And in the autumn there will be no trouble finding a job as foreman in a shanty, with big wages.
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