You have made an outlaw--take care! When the outlaw tires of the game, he winds it up quick.

And some one pays for the candles and the cards." Iberville walked up to him.

"Radisson," he said in a voice well controlled, "you have always been an outlaw.

In our native country you were a traitor; in this, you are the traitor still.

I am not sorry for you, for you deserve not mercy.