Then his head fell forward, his grip relaxed, and swooning he sank down into a heap.
A dozen sprang to his aid, foremost amongst them being St.Auban and Montmedy, whilst I drew back, suddenly realising my own spent condition, to which the heat of the combat had hitherto rendered me insensible.

I mastered myself as best I might, and, dissembling my hard breathing, I wiped my blade with a kerchief, an act which looked so calm and callous that it drew from the crowd--for a crowd it had become by then--an angry growl.

'T is thus with the vulgar; they are ever ready to sympathise with the vanquished without ever pausing to ask themselves if his chastisement may not be merited.
In answer to the growl I tossed my head, and sheathing my sword I flung the bloodstained kerchief into their very midst.

The audacity of the gesture left them breathless, and they growled no more, but stared.
Then that outrageous fop, Vilmorin, who had been bending over Canaples, started up and coming towards me with a face that was whiter than that of the prostrate man, he proved himself so utterly bereft of wit by terror that for once he had the temerity to usurp the words and actions of a brave man.
"You have murdered him!" he cried in a strident voice, and thrusting his clenched fist within an inch of my face.

"Do you hear me, you knave?
You have murdered him!" Now, as may be well conceived, I was in no mood to endure such words from any man, so was but natural that for answer I caught the dainty Vicomte a buffet that knocked him into the arms of the nearest bystander, and brought him to his senses.
"Fool," I snarled at him, "must I make another example before you believe that Gaston de Luynes wears a sword ?" "In the name of Heaven--" he began, putting forth his hands in a beseeching gesture; but what more he said was drowned by the roar of anger that burst from the onlookers, and it was like to have gone ill with me had not St.Auban come to my aid at that most critical juncture.
"Messieurs!" he cried, thrusting himself before me, and raising his hand to crave silence, "hear me.