Four persons only remained in the silent and deserted hut—the two old Canadians, Lagrenay, and his wife.
The old squatter had, during these exciting scenes, recovered his equanimity. He believed himself saved.
As soon as they were alone, he and his wife began to place refreshments on the table for their guests.
The two Canadians remained standing, leaning on their rifles, and not noticing even the preparations.
"My dear relations," said Lagrenay, in an insinuating voice, "will you honour me by accepting refreshments?"
"What does the man say?" asked François Berger.
"You have a long journey to go," continued Lagrenay, "you must be extremely tired and want rest."
"What matter?" said the old man.
"Will you not empty a cup of whisky?" began the woman.
"Silence!" cried the hunter, striking the butt of his rifle on the ground, "And listen."