But you know if you need a devoted arm, and a man who never sulks, think of me!" "You may rest easy on that score, Roland," exclaimed the general.
Then, looking attentively at the two adversaries, he added with an indescribable note of tenderness: "Above all, Roland, do not let yourself be killed; but if it is a possible thing don't kill your adversary.

Everything considered, he is a gallant man, and the day will come when I shall need such men at my side." "I shall do my best, general; don't be alarmed." At this moment the landlord appeared upon the thresh-hold of the door.
"The post-chaise is ready," said he.
The general took his hat and his cane, which he had laid upon the chair.
Roland, on the contrary, followed him bareheaded, that all might see plainly he did not intend to leave with his friend.

Alfred de Barjols, therefore, offered no opposition to his leaving the room.

Besides, it was easy to see that his adversary was of those who seek rather than avoid quarrels.
"Just the same," said the general, seating himself in the carriage to which Roland had escorted him, "my heart is heavy at leaving you thus, Roland, without a friend to act as your second." "Good! Don't worry about that, general; seconds are never lacking.

There are and always will be enough men who are curious to see how one man can kill another." "Au revoir, Roland.