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He's catch plenty fish before Old Man Savarin come. "'You ain't got 'nuff yet for fishin' on my land, eh? Come out of dat, Old Man Savarin is say. "'Saprie! Ain' I pay nine shillin' for fish here? my fader say. "'Oui you pay nine shillin' for fish here wisout my leave. But you ain't pay nothin' for fish here wis my leave. You is goin' up before de magistrate some more.
He is grin, grin, and told everybody how he learn my fader two good lesson. An' he is told my fader: 'You see what I'll be goin' for do wis you if ever you go on my land again wisout you pay me rent. "'How much you want? my fader say. "'Half de fish you catch. "'Monjee! Never! "'Five dollar a year, den. "'Saprie, no. Dat's too much. "'All right.
"'Dat's only because he's vex, Frawce say. "'Baptême! Non! my fader say. 'I'll be goin' for lick you good, Frawce. "'For sure? Frawce say. "'Saprie! Yes; for sure. "'Well, dat's all right den, Narcisse. When you goin' for lick me? "'First time I'll get drunk. I'll be goin' for get drunk dis same day. "'All right, Narcisse.
We start to walk to Montreal. Ah! dat night, it is like fire in my heart. Well, a great storm come down, and we have to come back. We come to your house here, light a fire, and sit just in de spot where I am, one hour, two hour, three hour. Saprie, how I love her! She is in me like fire, like de wind and de sea. Well, I am happy like no other man.
So dere Alphonsine she's scoop, scoop for breakfas'. "What you tink I'll see some more? I'll see Old Man Savarin. He's watchin' from de corner of de cedar bush, an' I'll know ver' good what he's watch for. He's watch for catch my fader go on his own platform. He's want for learn my fader anoder lesson. Saprie! dat's make me ver' angry, M'sieu! "Alphonsine she's scoop, scoop plenty fish.
We start to walk to Montreal. Ah! dat night, it is like fire in my heart. Well, a great storm come down, and we have to come back. We come to your house here, light a fire, and sit just in de spot where I am, one hour, two hour, three hour. Saprie, how I love her! She is in me like fire, like de wind and de sea. Well, I am happy like no other man.
"How about that time he cut loose the jam of logs in the Rapide des Cedres?" said old Girard from his corner. Vaillantcoeur's black eyes sparkled and he twirled his mustache fiercely. "SAPRIE!" he cried, "that was nothing! Any man with an axe can cut a log. But to fight that is another affair. That demands the brave heart. The strong man who will not fight is a coward.
My fader was use for scoop dere, an' my gran'fader the Laroques scoop dere all de time since ever dere was some Rapid Rataplan. Den Old Man Savarin he's buyed the land up dere from Felix Ladoucier, an' he's told my fader, 'You can't scoop no more wisout you pay me rent. "'Rent! my fader say. 'Saprie! Dat's my fader's platform for scoop fish! You ask anybody.
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