"I did not know that such swordsmen could come out of the woods!" His eyes met those of the Onondaga and for the first time he saw a gleam in their dark depths.
"Their swords are alive," said Tayoga.

"They are living streaks of flame." "That describes it, my friend," said de Galisonniere.

"I shall be proud to be one of the seconds of Mr.Lennox in the morning." Willet suddenly dropped the buttoned point of his rapier and raised his left hand.
"Enough, Robert," he said, "I can't allow you to tire yourself tonight, and run the risk of stiffening in the wrist tomorrow.

In strength you are superior to de Mezy, and in wind far better.

You should have no trouble with him.