deliberate upon his answer, "because, sir, you described an intoxicated and ungentlemanly person as wearing a coat which I have the honour, not only to wear, but to have invented—the proposed uniform, sir, of the Pickwick Club in London. The honour of that uniform I feel bound to maintain, and I therefore, without inquiry, accepted the challenge which you offered me."
"My dear sir," said the good-humoured little Doctor, advancing with extended hand, "I honour your gallantry. Permit me to say, sir, that I highly admire your conduct, and extremely regret having caused you the inconvenience of this meeting, to no purpose."
"I beg you won't mention it, sir," said Mr. Winkle.
"I shall feel proud of your acquaintance, sir," said the little Doctor.
"It will afford me the greatest pleasure to know you, sir," replied Mr. Winkle. Thereupon the Doctor and Mr. Winkle shook hands, and then Mr. Winkle and Lieutenant Tappleton (the Doctor's second), and then Mr. Winkle and the man with the camp-stool, and, finally, Mr. Winkle and Mr. Snodgrass—the last-named gentleman in an excess of admiration at the noble conduct of his heroic friend.
"I think we may adjourn," said Lieutenant Tappleton.
"Certainly," added the Doctor.
"Unless," interposed the man with the camp-stool, " unless Mr. Winkle feels himself aggrieved by the challenge; in which case, I submit, he has a right to satisfaction."
Mr. Winkle, with great self-denial, expressed himself quite satisfied already.
"Or possibly," said the man with the camp-stool, "the gentleman's second may feel himself affronted with some observations which fell from me at an early period of this meeting: if so, I shall be happy to give him satisfaction immediately."
Mr. Snodgrass hastily professed himself very much obliged with the handsome offer of the gentleman who had spoken