This appeal to the bystanders was answered by cries of “Fair play! fair play! The officer must take off his armour!”
“Certainly,” said Walter Wade, at this moment coming up. “If these gentlemen are to fight, the conditions must be equal. Of course, Captain Scarthe, you will not object to that?”
“I desire no advantage,” rejoined the cuirassier captain. “He may do as he likes; but I shall not lay aside my armour on any account.”
“Then your antagonist must arm also,” suggested one of the gentlemen, who had accompanied Walter. “The combat cannot go on, till that be arranged.”
“No! no!” chimed in several voices, “both should be armed alike.”
“Perhaps this gentleman,” said one, pointing to the cornet, “will have no objection to lend his for the occasion? That would simplify matters. It appears to be about the right size.”
Stubbs looked towards his captain, as much as to say, “Shall I refuse?”
“Let him have it!” said Scarthe, seeing that the proposal could not well be declined.
“He’s welcome to it!” said the cornet, who instantly commenced unbuckling.
There were hands enough to assist Henry Holtspur in putting on the defensive harness; and, in a few minutes’ time, he was encased in the steel accoutrements of the cornet—cuirass and gorget, pauldrons, cuisses, and braces—all of which fortunately fitted, as if they had been made for him.