"Well, my wife has run away from me."
"The deuce she has! What already? I did not think she would have gone quite so soon."
"I went first of all to Judge Petray to demand satisfaction of him. He would not give it me, but referred me to you."
"That was very kind of him."
"Now you know why I come."
"I know it, comrade, you want to fight me, sure enough? Very good; just choose one of these gentlemen as your second, and we will decide with him on the weapons. Only one thing delays our immediate meeting, and that is, I have to fight Gyöngyöm Miska."
Ráby was electrified as he heard the name.
"Can't you leave him till later? You will never succeed in catching him."
"Aha, I've got him this time though; I am going at this very hour to fight a duel with him."
"Do you know who this Gyöngyöm Miska really is?" asked Ráby.