Rafael Sabatini,
Captain Blood: His Odyssey — Chapter XXVIII: The Honour of M. de Rivarol
(1922)
“ My men demand it. They are not satisfied.""Of what are they not satisfied?" demanded the Baron."Of your honesty, M. de Rivarol."A blow in the face could scarcely have taken the Frenchman more aback. He stiffened, and drew himself up, his eyes blazing, his face of a deathly pallor. The clerks at the tables laid down their pens, and awaited the explosion in a sort of terror.For a long moment there was silence. Then the great gentleman delivered himself in a voice of concentrated anger. "Do you really dare so much, you and the dirty thieves that follow you? God's Blood! ”
