"If you must fight, don't let it be here.

In public 'twould be little better than a vulgar brawl." "Let me alone," shouted Dorrimore.

"He struck me and in the devil's name he shall answer it." "Whenever you please.

I did but defend the lady whom this coward insulted," said Vane, pale, and speaking in a voice low and vibrating with passion.
He felt a pressure on his arm and heard in soft tones: "Thank you, but you mustn't risk your life for me.

Come away." "What, and leave the fellow's challenge unanswered.