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Yvon: The iroquois
always collect their dead.

What will you do
when they come back
to make their own dead?

Mathilde: It was a
business dispute.

Marth: I'm done
with both you and that
english bastard cooke.

(screaming).

(grunts).

Hamish: Gus lafarge is dead.
I saw his end myself.

Cooke: The company
did not send you here.

If they had, you would
know that what happened...

(woman crying).

Cross's idea.

Hamish: Cross is
married to my sister.

Melissande: The one in the
end is quite taken with you.

Delphine: He has a kind face
and not so old, I guess.

Melissande: You
need a good wife,

Befitting a man
with your vision.

Cooke: I have
another job for you.

Take the boy into the woods.
He must not return.

(splashing).

(panting, grunting).

♪ my eyes shall
then behold thee ♪

♪ upon thy cross shall dwell ♪

♪ my heart in faith
enfolds thee ♪

♪ who dieth thus dies well ♪♪

Cooke: God is watching.

He, uh, even watches us
here in this speck of a town.

Annie: Then he can
see what you have done.

Cooke: What is is
that I have done,

Apart from putting food
on your family's table?

Annie: God knows,
just as you know what
happened to my husband.

Cooke: God knows that gus
was a good and loyal man.

Annie: Where is my son?

Cooke: He ran into the
woods, from what I was told.

Annie: No, he would
have been home by now.

Cooke: I will find him.

Now, we must see him into the
earth so that he may pass over.

Annie: How will you find thom?

Cooke: Charles, my new
man, will find him for you.

Duquet: I'm
sorry for your loss.

Annie: Did you
know my husband?

Duquet: No, uh, but
he was a good man, I'm told.

A steadfast man.

Annie: My husband
left me with nothing.

Murdered.

And now my son is
lost in the woods.

I am widowed, and all of
my days will now be doomed.

(jangling).

Cooke: I will see that
you're taken care of.

Duquet: I will find your son.
That is a promise.

Cooke: Now cover him so
that he may pass into
the kingdom of heaven

And be forgiven in the
eyes of our maker.

(crying).

(crying).

(whistles).

Father gabriel:
Forgive me, father.

It calls to me, even in
contemplation of your words.

The smell of your crust,
the way it sits in my belly.

Look away.

(footsteps).

Please, have mercy.

(grunts).

(splash).

(grunts).

Trepagny: To know the
creator, one must first know
the whole of the world.

And to know the
whole of the world,

One must first
know the law of two,

Which governs everything.

Nothing is single here,
everything is double.

Every element
contains its opposite.

Each sunrise starts at
sunset the night before.

Every man emerges
from a woman.

Wars are plotted at peace.

Sides of the same coin.

Good.

Now, come and
chose your sweets.

(cheers, excited chatter).

Mother sabrine: Gather
in the chapel, children.

Quickly.

What are you doing?

Trepagny: I was
illuminating them, mother.

Mother sabrine: Illuminating?

I will have them
double their prayers.

Trepagny: Ah, yes.

I'm sure they will find all
the great answers to the world

While on their knees.

Praying, it is your
solution to everything.

You would do well to take them
out beyond the walls and show

Them the claws of beasts.

Mother sabrine:
State your business.

Trepagny: I have
come for my bride.

Ah, you disagree
with the union.

Speak your mind,
let the poison out.

Mother sabrine: You don't
share a god, yet you

Hope to share a bed and put
children into the world.

Trepagny: We
share the same god,

Just different sides.

But I think those differences
will make the marriage bed

More interesting,
don't you think?

(sighs).

(sobbing quietly).

Isabelle: You
chose well, delphine.

Pierre is a fine trapper.

Delphine: You chose
correctly as well, isabelle.

Isabelle: It all
happened so fast.

He was the first
to look at me.

Delphine: That means
he was drawn to you.

Isabelle: But then he...
He barely spoke to me.

Delphine: It
will come in time.

Melissande: Or it won't.

There is no way to
know for certain.

The men put on a
show as did we.

We all played our part.

Some more than others.

Delphine: I am sure all
of our men will be kind.

I just pray that
he is patient.

(scoffs).

Melissande: Patient?
No man is patient, delphine.

Not even the priests.

The least he could do is
provide you with a real ring.

That is what a
kind man would do.

Delphine: He
promised me a proper one.

Melissande: Hold him to that.

He must value you more
than a strip of leather,

Or that is all
you will ever be.

Mother sabrine:
Mes chéries, hasten.

You have an hour
before the signing.

Use it to pray for
guidance and protection.

May you find
utility and grace and...

Delphine: Happiness.

Mother sabrine: Yes,
of course. Happiness.

Melissande, come with me.

Melissande: Yes, mother.

Mother sabrine: I wish
to talk to you about
monsieur trepagny.

Melissande: Hmm.

Mother sabrine: He is
not like the other men.

Melissande: Yes. He is
rich and well-dressed.

The other men smelled
of dead animals and shit.

Mother sabrine: Do not be
taken in by his boasts.

It is one thing to say
that you have land as
far as the eye can see,

It is quite another thing to
be able to hold on to it.

Melissande: I will
see it for myself.

I am sure he is
the man for me.

I have made my choice.

Mother sabrine:
I wish you luck.

Melissande: And our secret?

A man of monsieur trepagny's
standing must never know

I am not as god made me.

Mother sabrine: It
is yours to tell, child.

Do you have what I gave you?

Father jerome: Father
gabriel often came here to
contemplate after his chores.

He didn't return
for morning prayer.

(quiet chatter).

Bouchard: Perhaps he
shucked his robes and ran off?

Father jerome: No. He has
been taken by iroquois.

Bouchard: And how
is it you know this?

Father jerome: The
bodies are gone.

Bouchard: Well, perhaps
father gabriel ate them and
then sank into the river.

Father jerome: It was a sin
to display the dead like that.

Bouchard: And it is a sin
to let the savages think
they can move on us.

Father jerome: The
iroquois will return.

I have been among them.
I know how their minds work.

Bouchard: I'll post a lookout.

Father jerome: And I'll
need men to lead a search
party for father gabriel.

Bouchard: I have no spare men.
Intendant de fer is coming.

Guy: Father.

(woodpecker).

(rooster crows).

Herve: I like them in a
pot with wine and herbs.

Mathilde: Oh, you do now.

Herve: I come in a
friendly and helpful manner.

A man of many talents who
could be of use to you

In your current state.

Mathilde: I know what you
are after, monsieur gasquet.

Herve: I could tell
you all of it if you
invited me for a meal.

Mathilde: You are
welcome to pay for a meal
like everybody else.

As I am learning, my late
husband extended credit
to the entire town.

Herve: I didn't mean
that sort of meal.

Mathilde: Go away.

Herve: Perhaps tomorrow, then.

(grunts softly).

Mathilde: You
can come out now.

Rabbits.

Monsieur gasquet brought them.

Can you say rabbit? Hmm?

He has designs on the inn
and some other things as well.

Monsieur gasquet does
not take no for an answer.

The more I push him away, the
more he sees the challenge.

He has grabbed me more
than a few times and

With francis right there.

Ah, but did
francis protect me?

No.

And when I demanded that he
put monsieur gasquet out,

What did he do? Hmm?

He did nothing, renardette.

Nothing.

He was as useless
as a spring flower.

And now I have found
he has let half the
town dine on credit,

And it is up to me to
collect the debts so that

I may carry forth.

But we will make do. Hmm?

Us girls will make
do, and then we will
prosper, renardette.

Oh, careful.
You will hurt yourself.

(bell ringing).

Go.

Bouchard: Bonjour, mathilde.

Mathilde: Captain.

I have said all I will
say on my husband's death.

Bouchard: Oh, no, I
have not come about that.

I was hoping to have a
word with the hudson bay
man, mister goames.

Mathilde:
Departed this morning.

Bouchard: Oh. D-did he
say where he was off to?

Mathilde: There was
some discussion of a
trip to quebec city.

I believe they
intended to return.

They asked me to
keep a room for them.

Bouchard: Better
they do not return.

Mathilde: Oh,
they will be back.

I'm sure of it.

They are keen on finding their
missing man, mister cross.

Bouchard: That one is
dead, more than likely.

Mathilde: Is
there something else?

Bouchard: Mm-mm. Uh...

Keep a sharp eye out and
don't go beyond the walls,

Especially after dark.

The iroquois paid a visit
to the docks last night.

Bodies are gone.

A priest missing.

Mathilde: Have you
talked to mister cooke
about the troubles?

Bouchard: What would mister
cooke know of the massacre?

Mathilde: Scheming with
gus lafarge about the land
by the creek, they were.

Henri marth, too.

Bouchard: Marth?

Mathilde: Aye, I heard
them discuss it more
than a few times.

Bouchard: Was this before or
after you fell into dispute

With lafarge on the
matter of tables?

Huh? A fierce wobble?

Mathilde: I believe he
was too busy scheming
with mister cooke

Instead of building a proper
table to sit without a wobble.

Bouchard: Cooke and
lafarge are responsible
for the creek massacre.

Is that what you are saying?

Mathilde: I am saying I heard
them discussing it, and then,

Not a week later, those poor
settlers met their end.

Bouchard: I suppose one
could see it that way.

Mathilde: Aye.

Bouchard: Ah, my
head spins with rumor.

What I need are facts.

Mathilde: Of course you do.

I am just an innkeep,
what do I know of facts?

Bouchard: You are
more than that, mathilde.

Mathilde: Mm.

And you are the captain set
to watch over wobik, not me.

Bouchard: Yes. Yes, I am.

And I will come up with
a plan, rest assured.

Mathilde: A wise man would
run mister cooke out of wobik.

Put things to order before
it is hung on your head.

(grunts).

(grunting).

Marth: Help.
Help me. Mercy.

I'm burned.

Mari: You must
leave the water.

(grunts).

Marth: Something
for the pain, please.

Mari: Wait for me.
I will be back.

(indistinct yells).

(panting).

(panting).

(grunting).

(grunting).

(quiet chatter).

(clears throat).

Captain wale: Sit.

Randall cross. Yes?

Who ordered this?

Hamish: There was no order.
I took it upon myself.

My sister, alice...

Captain wale: I still don't
understand the impetus to use

Company resources for
a personal mission.

Hamish: A mister elisha
cooke in wobik says that
he and randall cross

Had a plan to stir the
iroquois against some
french settlers.

Captain wale: Aye,
that is correct.

Along with the delivery
we're supposed to make.

Mister cooke is well
acquainted with english

Interests in the region.

Interests that include
moving forward against wobik.

Were the settlers cleared?

Yvon: They were. Massacre.

Hamish: I want to know if
that was cross's orders.

To work with mister cooke.

Captain wale: We find
allies where needed.

Trade.

That is our business, or
have you forgotten that?

Hamish: I know randall, and
such an action, a massacre of

Innocent people,
that is not his blood.

I need to know if he
was acting on orders.

Captain wale: The orders
were to make way inland.

Weaken the french hold.

The particulars
are not important.

We have larger plans.
That is no secret.

I'll ask again.
Have you made a report?

Hamish: Yes.

Captain wale: I
will see it, then.

Furthermore, I'm granting
you and mister kirkpatrick

The oversee of the
wobik post and all the
land west of the creek.

If mister cross
is to be found,

The posting can be
restored to him.

Yvon: And if he is lost?

Captain wale: Then you will
contact the iroquois and let

Them know that should they
choose to avail themselves of

Muskets to rise up
against the french,

That they will be supplied
in abundance by their

Stalwart friends at the
hudson bay company.

Hamish: And you expect us to
work with this mister cooke?

Captain wale: If possible.

But mister cooke is not our
only asset in the region.

Bill selby is about.

Well, you have your
assignment, now be gone.

Mother sabrine: Mademoiselle
isabelle carron and monsieur
vincent belonger.

Bouchard: Hand over the
notarized property list.

Félicitations.

Mother sabrine: Mademoiselle
delphine langois and
monsieur pierre gasquet.

Bouchard: Your
property list, gasquet.

Mother sabrine: Mademoiselle
melissande de senfamie and

Monsieur claude trepagny.

Trepagny: Now I have
the whole of the moon.

Please accept my
humble tithe, mother.

(indistinct chatter).

Delphine: I wish you
happiness and fortune.

(scoffs).

Melissande: We are the
mothers of new France.

Delphine: Will we
see each other again?

Melissande: Of course.

There will be market days.
There will be time to visit.

Pierre: Delphine!

Delphine: Oh!
Put me down!

Pierre: My apologies.

Trepagny: Melissande, step
away from this noble voyageur

Before he carries you
off into the woods.

One pelt per man, pierre.

One pelt.

(chuckles softly).

Pierre: We should move off.

Melissande: My bags.

Trepagny: Uh, do
not concern yourself.

We will send for it later.

My man, rené sel,
will fetch it.

Bonjour, mathilde.

Mathilde: Monsieur trepagny.

Are you coming
to pay your bill?

Trepagny: Comment?
Mathilde: Your bill.

Are you coming to
settle your bill?

Trepagny: I
believe I am current.

I have a balanced
account in all things.

Mathilde: Oh, no, no.

I am going through my
late husband's books,

And it seems there are a
few outstanding charges.

It would be a shame if
your new bride could
not come to the inn,

Should the need arise.

Trepagny: The
need may not arise.

We are going to my doma,
and she is not yet my bride.

In the eyes of the king, yes,
but there are higher bindings

Yet to be done.

A proper wedding.

A celebration, and one
to which you will
surely be invited.

Now have we settled our debt?

Mathilde: Madame.

Good fortune to you.

Cooke: You will put a
show of it on, and tell

Lafarge's widow her boy took
a boat to quebec city,

Distraught at
his father's demise.

Duquet: Is it not better
if she hears it from you?

Cooke: No, it is not better.

You will find the truth in
it, she will gladly accept it.

That is your task.

Duquet: I understand,
but when will I be paid?

Cooke: The job
is not finished.

Until it is, you should view
me as a blunt blade that will

Smash you if you cross me.

Duquet: You asked I take
care of lafarge's boy.

It was taken care of.

That is worth something.

Cooke: It is.

Duquet: Well, this
won't cover passage.

Cooke: A smart man
forgoes small reward now

For great reward later.

Compounded with work,
dedication and loyalty.

Duquet: Loyalty?

Cooke: I will teach
you the barrel game.

What do you think that
is, the barrel game?

Duquet: You take timber.

Cut staves.

Make barrels.

Sell them.

Cooke: Oh, but you
think too small, charles.

It is not the
barrels themselves.

It pays to have a hand
in what goes in and
out of them as well.

Spice, cloth.

That brick, there.

I brought that
across the atlantic.

Bought the barrels
back at a discount,

And here are the barrels
filled with salt fish.

Up the river, I take a piece.

Down the river,
I take a piece.

Everything for a price.

Duquet: Was that gus's
role in your company?

Cooke: Oh, gus's
role is no more.

You see, it's not
about the timber,

Or the staves, or
the hewing or joining.

It is not about the making.

Look at these frenchmen.

Look at them slaving away.

Making their tannin,
their tar, their rope.

While they are busy
making, I am busy trading.

Duquet: With the english?

Cooke: It is unlawful to
trade with the english.

Few staves, some wax,
it would be good as new.

Trepagny: If it isn't the rat.

Duquet: Sir.

Trepagny: I see you have found
a proper paraclete to serve

Your foul designs.

I told your friend sel
the rat will find a hole.

Cooke: You may take
him, if you'd like,

Though I do have use for him.

Trepagny: He is yours.
I forfeit my claim.

Gladly and with
all of my heart.

I release you.

Good luck to you both.

I am off with my new bride,
full of bright thoughts.

Bouchard: Step
aside, trepagny.

I have matters to put
right with mister cooke.

Cooke: What is this?

Bouchard: Tell me
where henri marth is.

Cooke: I do not know.

Eric: You are a liar.

Cooke: This is not
a proper hearing.

You have no right.

Bouchard: Your rights in new
France died with your wife.

I hereby exercise the
power of the crown,

And I offer you a choice.

I relieve you of your
house, your cooperage,

And cast you out
of new France.

Or you submit
now to the fiddle.

Cooke: I will not
be scapegoated!

Bouchard: Then confess
your hand in the murder
of the innkeep.

Cooke: That was gus's
business, not mine!

Bouchard: Then there
is the business of
the bloody massacre.

I hear there were more
than iroquois at play. Huh?

A fine and poisonous
english mind, in fact.

Cooke: Where is your
evidence, you drunk?

Bouchard: Mister cooke, this
will go better for you if you

Do not play me for a fool.

The fiddle will help
us find the truth.

(grunting).

Bouchard: Eh...

Cooke: All right! All right!

I submit.

(grunts).

There's a lock of
hair in my pocket.

Take it out and give it to me.

It belonged to my wife.

Give it to me, bouchard.

(laughs).

Woman: Bloody english!

Bouchard: You will stand bared
before the people of wobik for

The murder of francis geffard!

(crowd cheers).

Bouchard: Let mr. Cooke's
punishment be an example to

Every man in wobik!

Man: Throw away the key!

♪ ♪

(strains).

(grunts).

Marth: You're wendat?

Have you told anyone of me?

Mari: No.

Do I have your word that if
you heal you will leave this

Land and not come back?

Marth: Okay. Yeah.

Mari: Good.

Now sleep.
I will return with food.

If the pain is too much, take
all of this in one swallow.

Spotted hemlock.

You will go to
sleep and not wake up.

Melissande: My mother was a
wit and I, I know that I said

My favorite of her sayings was
the one about the bloated monk

Who feared his vow of
silence covered farts,

But I don't have her
way with the phrase.

I'm afraid I'll word it wrong.

Trepagny: Tell
it another time, chéri.

The woods reward silence,
it is in the silence we hear

Things not of this world.

Come, I will show you.

You must step very
carefully, here and here.

(breathing heavily).

Are you nervous of
what you will find
when you reach my doma?

Melissande: Perhaps.

(grunts).

Trepagny: Which means
you know surprises loom.

(gasps).

Ah.

(chuckles).

It's fine.

(exhales).

Trepagny: They are everywhere
on my doma this time of year.

And there are mice, of course.

And many hawks,
which also eat the mice,

But prefer to eat the
snakes and sometimes get both.

There is also another creature
that menaces them all.

The child of my
housekeeper, mari.

This is one of the surprises
I will warn you of now.

Melissande: You
have a housekeeper?

Trepagny: I depend on her.

She is a wendat woman.

She may test you.
She may throw curses at you.

Melissande: Then you
must put her in her place.

Trepagny: She has long
since forgotten her place,

I'm afraid.

Come, I will tell you
the story of the wasp that

Followed me for two days.

Yes. I looked and saw...

(jangling).

(indistinct chatter).

Duquet: Come out of there.

Stayed where I put you.

Thom: Are you
going to kill me?

Duquet: Not if you leave.

Do you understand?

Follow the river to quebec.

Thom: Please, I
want to go home.

(grunts).

Duquet: And I should do
as I was paid to do and

Smash your brains out.

Now go. I'm giving
you a chance.

Thom: Tell my
mother I love her.

Duquet: I shall
tell her you're dead.

Now go.

Pierre: Do you like it here?

Delphine: It's perfect.

Pierre: We shall have more.

More land, a family, of
course a proper house.

(chuckles).

Pierre: Come.

Put it on.

(chuckles).

Delphine: Please...

Mathilde: Everything is good?

Ah, come on.

(laughs).

That was good? Perfect.

Good? You liked it?

(speaks in french).

Okay I'll be right back!

What are you doing?

Herve: I've been waiting
for our meal, mathilde.

(crashing).

Mathilde: You have
been in the drink.

(chuckles).

Herve: True.

Mathilde: Monsieur gasquet,
if you will leave my kitchen

At once I shall
prepare your food.

Herve: And I shall be
direct with you, mathilde.

Mathilde: I am not
asking for that.

I am asking you to let
me get back to my work.

(chuckles).

Herve: I would
partner with you.

There is no more need for
you to put up resistance.

You will need a man.

Better you see that now.

Mathilde: No. No.

(grunts).

Monsieur gasquet, I am telling
you I do not need a man.

Now if you will please
leave my kitchen at once.

Herve: I am sorry, mathilde...

(breathes heavily).

(shushes).

Mathilde: It's okay.
Don't worry.

(shushes).

(breathes deeply).

(breathes heavily).

Delphine: I'm cold.

Pierre: Come over here.
I will warm you up.

Take off the dress.

You are my wife, now.

Take it off.

Come to me.

Delphine: Pierre, I'm sorry.

Pierre: It's
been a tiring day.

I'm going to sleep.
You should do the same.

(crying).

Trepagny: Is something wrong?

Melissande: Is this it?

Trepagny: It is
veiled in the dark.

The daylight will open
your eyes to its beauty.

Melissande: I
wish to see it all.

Trepagny: You will see
everything in the morning.

That is my contemplation room.

I will show it to
you another time.

Melissande: I wish to
see so that I may better
know my new husband.

Trepagny: One must have
secrets, don't you agree?

Melissande: For now I will
allow you just this one.

Trepagny: Shall we go?

Melissande: Yes.

Trepagny: The true binding
of a man and woman must

Have a ceremony
befitting the sanctity.

Melissande: A celebration.

Trepagny: Exactement, a party
to celebrate our union so it

May be bound in
the vault of heaven.

But tonight we must
bind and consummate as

God intended all creatures.

Even the snake.

(exhales).

(breathes heavily).

(grunts).

(breathes heavily).

(grunts).

(breathes heavily).

(grunts).

Cooke: Good.

I see now what
kind of man you are.

The lock of my wife's
hair, fetch it for me.

(sniffs).

(breathes deeply).

Would you sit with me?

(spits).

(grunts).

(peeing).

(stab).

(music plays through credits).

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