They had not known quite what to do, but Perrot had offered to fight the champion, and they, supposing it was to be a fight with weapons, had hastily agreed.

It was clear, however, that it was to be a wrestle to the death.

Iberville quelled all protests, and they stepped back.

There was a final call from the champion, and then he became silent.

From the Indians rose one long cry of satisfaction, and then they too stilled, the chief fell back, and the two men stood alone in the centre.