"I hope we shan't have to do the same with one of the principals."
"I doubt it. What are the conditions?"
"Pistols, and to fight till blood flows."
"Damn it! Whose idea was that?"
"Adler's."
"Is he so sure of himself?"
"He is an excellent shot."
Towards the end of the dinner it became known that Zapora had accepted the conditions, and that the duel was to take place the next morning.
"Gentlemen," said Adler, "I invite you all. We will drink all night."
"Is that wise?"