The Neihart herald. [volume] (Neihart, Mont.) 1890-1901, 1892-11-12

Now, my friend, hold up your heat
and walk proudly through that Grove
of journalists down stairs, and let thos'
who witnessed the insult you received
also see that you have exacted s~atisfac
ton as becomes q gentleman'-
could we not go out by the sid
door," asked Ramonet gloomily.
eyes. I know the way. Follow me,
said Peignot, and they escaped without
returning to the dining room.
The next morning at precisely hal
past 10 a carriage stopped at a shor
distance from the spot agreed upon, an(
the seconds alighted, followed by til,
physician; Glonsseux carried the swords
under his cloak.
After a short walk they reached the
spot, and DR.. Rousselle, q jolly, round
faced person, said cheerily:
cat the watchmaa's cottage there is
well stocked harnyard and an excellent
fshpond. have been there before.
While we wait I will go and order din
ner. Do you like duck"
Very much" said Glousseux, "bnt
suppose they arrive while you are gone
"The ducks?:'
"No, u principals"
"They can begin without me. Do you
prefer them roasted or fricasseed? How
would cells go with onions? Do You like
eels?"
81 adore them," said Monpate; "but
you can hardly get back in time, and
you will certainly be needed"
"Do you apprehesd serious conse-
quences:" asked the doctor in surprise.
care the combatants very fiery
Hardly that" replied Glousseu1
slowly, "but my principal is a man of
honor
"And mine is full of pluck" added
Monpate.
Every we'll! Fish, cells a la matelotte.
roast duck" said the doctor. Il shall
not be gone long," and he hurried away.
The hour fixed for the arrival of the
principals approached.
"Your watch is fast" said Glousseux,
and after waiting a little he announced,
ain five minutes they will be here" but
they were not.
Glousseux paced up and down impa-
tiently and Monpate smoked a cigar in
sullen silence. Ten minutes passed, ff-
teen, twenty-five, and yet the combat
ants did not come. Glousseux looked
at his watch, held it up to Monpate and
said in a slightly ironical tone:
"Your man has not arrived!'
"Nor yours" retorted the other.
"He has been detained, that is all. Be
quite sure he will explain satisfactorily
80 will mine"
at is hardly probable that both should
meet with a delay" muttered Glous-
seauX.
very true, but why not M. Peignot?'
"And why not M. Ramonet:"
GLOW do 1 know that he attended to
come at ALI"
"Sir? l can answer for my friends
honor"
But not for his courage! Very likely
he is now seated in his armchair at
home"
"And where is your friend, may ]
ask?'
"Your tone is insulting, sir, and l dc
not brook insults any more than my
client does"
eff you are not more ready to resent
them than he Isl
I'M. Monpate, it is enough. demand
satisfaction"
Certainly, you shall have it-when-
ever you wish"
Il wish it now!"
The next instant they had thrown off
their coats, seized the swords and begun
to fight. Just then Ramonet and Pieg-
not appeared on the scene. They were
walking arm in arm and conversine
cheerfully, and when they caught sight
of the combatants they exclaimed in
surprise: ''Stop! Stop!"
At the same moment DR.. ROusselle
arrived, breathless but radiant. ct
will be delicious" he began, and then
added in dismay; $50 they have begun
it without waiting for me!'
"Stop them!' cried Ramonet and
Peignot, and the combatants, hearing
them, left off brandishing the swords.
"Ah, here is the man you suspected
of cowardice," cried Glousseux, and
Ramonet exclaimed, "Absurd," with an
air of great dignity.
"Here is he whose honor you as
sailed" said Monpate.
"He was speaking in jest" observed
Peignot calmly.
The two seconds looked at each other
for a minute and burst into a peal of
laughter.
"What is the use of our fighting with
each other in defence of these two COW.
ards?" cried Glousseux.
"Permit me- began Peignot, but
Monpate interrupted him with:
81 will permit you to do nothing ex'
cept pay for the dinner"
1.-THE ducks are roasting, and the
matelotte is excellent" said the doctor.
'Come, let US go, Or everything will be
spoiled. Everybody's honor is vindl-
Gated, I am sure"
ernest, are you satisfied" asked
Ramonet.
Perfectly SO, Alfred" was Peignots
reply.
Then the whole party shook hands and
went off in high spirits Translated
from tho French of Jules MOinauX by