Here the Chevalier thought it time to interfere.
‘If that is so, I am at your service.’
‘All in good time, but my business is first with the assassin. I appeal to you as his second and a man of honour. Was it a fair duel?’
The Chevalier scowled and looked uneasily from one to another.
‘It was a mistake, doubtless,’ he said; ‘your principal was so slow.’
‘It was no mistake; it was a ruse. He shall fight me—by God he shall!’
The Chevalier turned to Gavrolles.
‘What do you say?’
Gavrolles shrugged his shoulders.
‘The man is mad—I have no quarrel with him—nevertheless, if he wishes to be served like his companion——’