A duel must result.
A Frenchman's honour 'twould disgrace
To bear with such insult.
"Pistols for two!"—in French,—they cry.
Nannette to come between doth fly:
"Messieurs! Messieurs! pray, pray be calm!
You fill your Nannette with alarm."
"Parole d'honneur! No.
Revenge!" they cry. The big gendarme,
Nannette to call, doth go.