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On certain days he would wash his few poor clothes , and hang them out on the bushes to dry ; then he would patiently mend them with his great brass thimble and coarse thread . Poor old garments ! they were covered with awkward patches . ` At noon he would prepare his one meal ; for his breakfast and supper were but a cup of coffee . Slowly and with the greatest care the materials were prepared and the cooking watched . There was a savor of the camp , a savor of the Paris cafe , and a savor of originality ; and often , wearied with the dishes prepared by my half-breeds , I have come over to the island to dine with Jacques , for the old soldier was proud of his skill , and liked an appreciative guest And I -- But it is not my story to tell . ' ' O Father Piret , if you could but -- ' ` Thanks , madame .