"By my faith! I'll not plague you with formalities....

We'll fight with our coats on if it be cold, in our shirtsleeves if it be sultry....

I'll not demand either green socks or scarlet ornaments.

I'll even try and be serious for the space of two minutes, sir, and confine my whole attention--the product of my infinitesimal brain--to thinking out some pleasant detail for this duel, which might be acceptable to you.

Thus, sir, the thought of weapons springs to my mind....