“Vassigny reflected for a few moments, and replied in a firm tone-
“‘Monsieur le Comte,’ he said, ‘I have long known you for one of those men with whom honour stands before every thing; and from the very first day I made, as now, the sacrifice of my life. But I am not bound to do more; and if I subscribe to your demand, I have a right also to stipulate a condition.’
“‘You!’ exclaimed Marsanne, with repressed fury.
“‘Yes, I!’ repeated Vassigny, with indescribable energy: ‘my honour and my heart render it my imperious duty. Pledge me your word as a gentleman, that for every one, even for Madame de Marsanne, the real cause of our duel shall remain an impenetrable secret, and I at once adhere to all your conditions.’
“‘You love her, then, very dearly,’ ... said the Count, with a bitter laugh.
“‘Enough to sacrifice my life, my honour, even my love, to her repose.’
“After a few instants of silence, the Count again spoke in a grave voice:
“‘You do your duty as a man of honour, sir, as I have done mine; and I now pledge you my word that for every one, even for Madame de Marsanne, the cause of our duel shall remain a profound secret.’
“‘On your day, at your hour, I am ready,’ said Vassigny.
“‘I thank you, sir; depend on my word, as I depend on yours.’ And with a dignified wave of the hand to his adversary, Marsanne left the room.”