Arthur Conan Doyle,
The Adventures of Gerard — V. How the Brigadier Triumphed in England
(1903)
“ How they cheered and laughed, these gallant Englishmen, and how they clapped me on the back!"Even money on the Frenchman," cried Lord Sadler."He fights foul," cried my enemy, rubbing his crimson ears. "He savaged me on the ground.""You must take your chance of that," said Lord Rufton, coldly."Time!" cried Lord Sadler, and once again we advanced to the assault.He was flushed, and his small eyes were as vicious as those of a bull-dog. There was hatred on his face. For my part I carried myself lightly and gaily. A French gentleman fights but he does not hate. ”
