conduct themselves with propriety: but there
had been a law-suit between a French and English suitor,
and the Judge pronounced sentence in favour of our
countryman. The hall was crowded with spectators,
and among them was a plentiful number of law-students.
As they were retiring, one young Frenchman either made
frightful faces, or contemptible gestures, in a very
fixed and insulting manner, at a young Englishman—the
son of this naval captain. Our countryman had
no means or power of noticing or resenting the insult,
as the aggressor was surrounded by his companions.
It so happened that it was fair time at Caen; and
in the evening of the same day, our countryman recognised,
in the crowd at the fair, the physiognomy of the young
man who had insulted him in the hall of justice.
He approached him, and gave him to understand that
his rude behaviour should be noticed at a proper time
and in a proper place: whereupon the Frenchman
came up to him, shook him violently by the arm, and
told him to “fix his distance on the ensuing
morning.” Now the habit of duelling is very
common among these law-students; but they measure
twenty-five paces, fire, and of course ... MISS—and
then fancy themselves great heroes ... and there is
an end of the affair. Not so upon the present
occasion. “Fifteen paces,” if you
please—said the student, sarcastically,
with a conviction of the backwardness of his opponent
to meet him. “FIVE, rather”—exclaimed
the provoked Englishman—“I will fight
you at FIVE paces:”—and it was agreed
that they should meet and fight on the morrow, at five
paces only asunder.
Each party was under twenty; but I believe the English
youth had scarcely attained his nineteenth year.
What I am about to relate will cause your flesh to
creep. It was determined by the seconds, as one
must necessarily fall, from firing at so short
a distance, that only one pistol should be
loaded with ball: the other having nothing
but powder:—and that, as the Frenchman
had challenged, he was to have the choice of the pistols.
They parted. The seconds prepared the pistols
according to agreement, and the fatal morning came.
The combatants appeared, without one jot of abatement
of spirit or of cool courage. The pistols lay
upon the grass before them: one loaded only with
powder, and the other with powder and ball. The
Frenchman advanced: took up a pistol, weighed
and balanced it most carefully in his hand, and then
... laid it down. He seized the other pistol,
and cocking it, fixed himself upon the spot from whence
he was to fire. The English youth was necessarily
compelled to take the abandoned pistol. Five
paces were then measured ... and on the signal being
given, they both fired ... and the Frenchman fell
... DEAD UPON THE SPOT! The Frenchman had
in fact taken up, but afterwards laid down,
the very pistol which was loaded with the fatal ball—on
the supposition that it was of too light a weight;