"Yes, and you are a liar, a coward, a villain! You are engaged in a fiendish plot; you are deceiving an innocent lady.
Ah, I spurn you, spit upon you." "Mr.Kaffar," said Tom Temple, "really this cannot be allowed.

You must remember you are among gentlemen and ladies.

Please act accordingly." "Ladies there are, gentlemen there are," shrieked the Egyptian; "but he"-- pointing at me--"is no gentleman.

He is at once a viper, a villain, and a coward.

I leave this house; I renounce pleasant society; I leave this country--for ever; but before I go I would like to fight hand to hand with that giant, who--Ha!" He stood close to me and spat at me.
"There!" he cried, and then he struck me in the face with all his strength.
Instantly I leapt to my feet.