"Under any other circumstances I should have been happy to oblige you.

But, after all, as you have not had time to fight here, why not fight as we go along ?" "That wouldn't be convenient, perhaps, for this gentleman," said the colonel, in a jeering tone.
"It would be perfectly so," replied Phileas Fogg.
"Well, we are really in America," thought Passepartout, "and the conductor is a gentleman of the first order!" So muttering, he followed his master.
The two combatants, their seconds, and the conductor passed through the cars to the rear of the train.

The last car was only occupied by a dozen passengers, whom the conductor politely asked if they would not be so kind as to leave it vacant for a few moments, as two gentlemen had an affair of honour to settle.

The passengers granted the request with alacrity, and straightway disappeared on the platform.
The car, which was some fifty feet long, was very convenient for their purpose.

The adversaries might march on each other in the aisle, and fire at their ease.