Men have died for less than one." "Ah!" Victor clasped his hands behind his back and rocked on his heels.
"At the Hotel de Perigny you called me a fool when the Chevalier struck me with his sword.

I shall pass over that.

The Chevalier was mad, and we all were excited.

But three times in this tavern you have annoyed me.

Your temperament, being that of a poet, at times gets the better of you.