"You will be better outside." "Oui! you strike me on the head side.

Bon! I strike you de same way! By Gar!" so saying he approached Macdonald lightly, and struck him a slight blow on the cheek.
"Ay," said Macdonald, growing white and rigid.

"I struck you twice, LeNoir.

Here!" he offered the other side of his face.

LeNoir danced up carefully, made a slight pass, and struck the offered cheek.
"Now, that is done, will it please you to do it again ?" said Macdonald, with earnest entreaty in his voice.