"And why should I answer them? Will you be good enough to tell me?" the Canadian continued, with a laugh.
"Because I order you to do so, you scoundrel!" the other said, brutally.
The hunter shrugged his shoulders disdainfully.
"Good-bye," he said, and made a movement as if to retire.
"Stop where you are!" the American shouted, "or so truly as my name is John Davis I will put a bullet through your skull!"
While uttering the threat he levelled his gun.
"Ah! ah!" the Canadian went on, with a laugh, "then you're John Davis, the famous slave-dealer?"
"Yes, I am," the other said, harshly.
"Pardon me; but I had hitherto only known you by reputation. By Jove! I am delighted to have seen you."
"Well, and now that you know me, are you disposed to answer my questions?"