Non, mon ami, eef you is wan' get away w'en dose ole man he don' know eet, you mus' have dose carabine.

He's count all de carabine on dis pos', an' w'en he is mees wan, he fin' out purty queek who is tak' heem.

The soldier snatched up his carabine and fired, he knew not well at what, or for what reason.