Horatio Alger, Joe the Hotel Boy — Chapter XIX: One Kind of a Duel (1906)
“ I --I will fight you in a duel.""A duel!""Yes, a duel. Pistols, at ten paces," went on Felix Gussing."Well! well!" came from the major in amazement."Can I do less?" demanded the would-be son-in-law. "My honor is at stake.""Then stand by your honor by all means," cried the military man, who, at times, was as hot-blooded as anybody.During the talk the major's daughter had come upon the scene."Oh, Felix, what does this mean?" she demanded."I am going to fight this--this fellow a duel, pistols at ten paces," answered Felix, firmly."Felix!" she gasped. "You will not, you cannot fight. ”
