CHAPTER I."BEAUBASSIN MUST GO!"
CHAPTER II.PIERRE VISITS THE ENGLISH LINES.
CHAPTER III.FRENCH AND ENGLISH.
CHAPTER IV.PREPARING FOR THE RAID.
CHAPTER VII.PIERRE'S LITTLE ONE.
CHAPTER VIII.THE NEW ENGLANDERS.
CHAPTER II.THE HAND OF THE LAW.
CHAPTER III.A PIECE OF ENGINEERING.
CHAPTER IV.A RESCUE AND A BATTLE.
CHAPTER V.THE TRANSFER OF THE MORTGAGE.
"BEAUBASSIN MUST GO!"The family were gathered in the kitchen.
THE RAID FROM BEAUSÉJOUR."They sped rapidly across the marsh."
MR. HAND."When he reached the door he knocked imperiously."
On the hill of Beauséjour, one April morning in the year 1750 A.D.,a little group of French soldiers stood watching, with gesturesof anger and alarm, the approach of several small ships acrossthe yellow waters of Chignecto Bay. The ships were flying Britishcolors. Presently they came to anchor near the mouth of the Missaguash,a narrow tidal river about two miles to the southeast of Beauséjour.There the ships lay swinging at their cables, and all seemed quieton board. The group on Beauséjour knew that the British would attemptno landing for some hours, as the tide was scarce past the ebb, andhalf a mile of red mire lay between the water and the firm green edgesof the marsh.
The French soldiers were talking in loud, excited tones. As they spokea tallish lad drew near and listened eagerly. The boy, who was apparentlyabout sixteen or seventeen years of age, was clad in the rough,yellow-gray homespun cloth of the Acadians. His name was PierreLecorbeau, and he had just come from the village of Beaubassin tocarry eggs, milk, and cheeses to the camp on Beauséjour. The wordshe now heard seemed to concern him deeply, for his dark face paledanxiously as he listened.
"Yes, I tell you," one of the soldiers was saying, "Beaubassin must go.Monsieur the abbé has said so. You know, he came into camp this morningabout daybreak, and has been shut up with the colonel ever since. But hetalks so loud when he's angry that Jacques has got hold of all his plans.His Revere