"In the glen, Jean, where the path crosses the little stream. Ah, now I have told you, and you will go. I do not wish you to be killed, Jean."
"Killed? Who would kill me, and why!"
"They do not wish to kill you, but merely to punish you."
"Punish me? That is good. But who, then?"
"Tom Sullivan and Paddy Brady."
"Ha! Ha! They have tried it before."
"And Pamphile."
"Hein? Three of them? Well, we must see about that. Au revoir, Blanchette. I shall be all right."
"Jean!"
"What then?"