Gilbert Parker,
Michel and Angele [A Ladder of Swords…
“ There fell a slight pause, and then Leicester said: "To-morrow at daylight, eh?""Now, my lord, now!""We have no seconds.""'Sblood! 'Tis not your way, my lord, to be stickling in detail of courtesy.""'Tis not the custom to draw swords in secret, Lempriere of Rozel. Also my teeth are not on edge to fight you."Lempriere had already drawn his sword, and the look of his eyes was as that of a mad bull in a ring. "You won't fight with me—you don't think Rozel your equal?" His voice was high.Leicester's face took on a hard, cruel look. "We cannot fight among the ladies," he said quietly. ”
