Yet never mentioned it; nor perhaps ever would, had not we afterward met with the Count at the Chateau de Villebrun.
That was very odd!
Nay more, sir, but a day or two before that he saved the life of Mr. Clifton, he had submitted to the insult of a blow from him, rather than fight a duel.
A blow—?
He does not want courage, sir, you are convinced.
No, no—It is what he calls one of his principles not to fight duels—He is a very extraordinary young man!—And not I think much like his father.
As opposite, sir, as day and night, grace and deformity, virtue and vice.
You think but indifferently of Abimelech.
I think very ill of him, sir. I think him selfish, cunning, covetous, and dishonest.
Dishonest?