"I'm here against my wish, Eleazar.
I want to get away from here as soon as I can." He drew away in sudden fright.

"I'll not know nossing at all, me," he reiterated.
"Eleazar, you like money perhaps ?" "Of course, yes.

_Tout le monde il aime l'argent_." "Then listen, Eleazar.

Some day we will walk, perhaps.

How far is it to Cape Girardeau, where the French people live ?" "My son Hector he'll live there wance, on Cap' Girardeau.