We are not ravenous beasts, eating
of each other, but Christian men, receiving thankfully that which the
Lord hath seen fit to give."
"Venerable hunter," returned the Doctor, for it was no other than the
naturalist on one of his daily exploring expeditions, "I rejoice
greatly at this happy meeting; we are lovers of the same pursuits, and
should be friends."
"Lord, Lord!" said the old man, laughing, without much deference to
the rules of decorum, in the philosopher's very face, "it is the man
who wanted to make me believe that a name could change the natur' of a
beast! Come, friend; you are welcome, though your notions are a little
blinded with reading too many books. Sit ye down, and, after eating of
this morsel, tell me, if you can, the name of the creatur' that has
bestowed on you its flesh for a meal?"
The eyes of Doctor Battius (for we deem it decorous to give the good
man the appellation he most preferred) sufficiently denoted the
satisfaction with which he listened to this proposal. The exercise he
had taken, and the sharpness of the wind, proved excellent stimulants;
and Paul himself had hardly been in better plight to do credit to the
trapper's cookery, than was the lover of nature, when the grateful
invitation met his ears.
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