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Simon drew back a pace and watched him, and I heard him breathing like one who has run a race. ,"You come here one, two year ago," Pierre continued. "You eat up home of M. Duchaine, my master. Old M. Duchaine my master, too. I belong here. You eat up all, come back, eat up some more. Then you sell Mlle. Jacqueline to Louis d'Epernay. You made her run 'way to New ,York. I ask your _diable_ when your time come. Your _diable_ he say wait. I wait. Mlle. Jacqueline come back. I ask your _diable_ again. He say wait some more. Now your _diable_ tell me he send you here to-night because your time come, and all finish now." ,The face that Simon turned on me was not in the least like his own. It was that of a hopeless man who knows that everything he had prized is lost. He had never cowered before anyone in his life, I think, but he cowered now before Pierre Caribou. ,"Hewlett!" he cried in a high-pitched, quavering voice, "help me throw this old fool out of the way." I spoke to Pierre. "Our quarrel is at an end," I said. "I am going away. You must go, too."