Rob turned pale, and his eyes gleamed. For some moments he did not speak, but he did not quail in the least before Merriwell"s steady gaze.
At last, gaining control of his voice, he sneered:
"So you were listening. Well, there is an old saying that eavesdroppers seldom hear good of themselves."
"So you call me an eavesdropper?"
"You heard what was not meant for your ears."
"Because I happened to be coming here to join this party. You were talking loudly and in public. There was no reason why I should not have heard, and I did so in anything but a sneaking manner. Your insinuation that I eavesdropped is an insult."
"What are you going to do about it, sah?"
"Demand satisfaction!" shouted back Frank, who was aroused to such a pitch that he was ready to quarrel with his rival on the slightest provocation.
Marline grinned sarcastically.
"Very well, sah," he said, something like exultation in his voice. "I am ready to give you all the satisfaction you want, sah, as soon as my ankle will permit."
"You will fight me?"
"With pleasure, sah."
"All right; it"s settled. I"ll agree to give you a pair of nice black eyes."
"No, you won"t, sah."
"Eh? You won"t be able to stop me."
"Only ruffians and prize fighters use their fists."
"Eh? What do you mean?"
"I mean business, sah!" shot back the boy from South Carolina, drawing himself up, with the aid of his crutch. "You have seen fit, Mr.
Merriwell, to consider yourself insulted by me, and you have demanded satisfaction. You shall have it, sah--all you want! We will fight, but not with our fists. I am the challenged party, and I name swords as the weapons!"
Marline"s words produced a sensation. Of all who heard them, Frank Merriwell seemed the least startled or surprised. Danny Griswold near fell off the fence. All the boys looked at each other, and then stared at the boy from South Carolina, as if seeking to discover if he could be in earnest.
He was in deadly earnest; there could be no doubt of it. His face was pale, and his eyes gleamed. The fighting blood of the Marlines was aroused.
Then the other lads of the group remembered the record made by the Marlines, the famous fighters of South Carolina. They remembered that Rob Marline"s ancestors were duelists before him, and every one of them on record had killed his man!
With such an example in his own family, and with certain notions of the proper course for a man to defend his honor, it was certain Marline meant business when he named swords as the weapons.
But such a meeting could not take place. It was unlawful. Besides that, dueling was not popular in the North, and it was not believed that a man showed cowardice if he refused to consider the challenge of an enemy.
What would Merriwell do? He could not accept Marline"s proposal, and still it would not be easy for him to back down, after demanding satisfaction. He was in a trying position, and the boys wondered how he would get out of it.
"Mr. Marline," said Frank, and his voice was perfectly calm and cool, "you must be aware that such a thing as you propose is utterly impossible."
"I am not aware of anything of the sort, sah."
"Then I will tell you so now."
"That means you are afraid--you dare not meet me face to face and man to man! You show the white feather!"
"It means nothing of the sort."
"You can"t get out of it, sah."
"I am a Northerner, and I do not believe in personal encounters with deadly weapons, after the rules of the code duello."
"A Northerner!" flung back Marline, with a curl of his lips and a proud toss of his head. "Well, I am a Southerner, and we do believe in the code duello. It is the only way for a man to satisfy his honor."
"It is evident that is a point on which we cannot agree."
"Then, you are going to back down--you will play the coward?"
"You are making your language very strong and offensive. Will you be good enough to remember you are on crutches, which makes it impossible for me to strike you now?"
"No man ever struck a Marline without spilling his blood for the blow!
It is a good thing for you, sah, that I am on crutches."
"If you were not crippled, you could not use the language you have within the past few moments, without getting my fist between the eyes."
Marline sucked in his breath with a hissing sound through his teeth.
"Never mind my condition, sah--hit me! Nothing would give me greater satisfaction, sah!"
"It is impossible. You will not be crippled long."
"I shall recover as swiftly as possible. You may be sure of that, sah!"
"There will be time enough to settle this little affair between us then."
"But the preliminaries can be arranged in advance, Mr. Merriwell. My representative will call on any friend you may name, sah."
It was plain enough to all that Marline intended to force a duel or compel Merriwell to back down squarely.
"If I decline to name a friend--if I decline to meet you in a regular duel----"
"I shall brand you as a pusillanimous cur, sah!"
Frank"s face paled a bit, but still his eyes met Marline"s steadily.
"You seem to forget you are not in the South," he calmly said. "If you were on your own soil, you might be justified in pushing this thing as you are, for that is the not entirely obsolete custom among Southern gentlemen. But you are in the North, where duelists are criminals who have not even the sympathy of the public in general. Under such circ.u.mstances, you have no right to try to force such an encounter with me."
"You demanded satisfaction, sah, and I named the weapons. I know nothing of your Northern ideas, and I care less. I do know that a man of honor in your position would name a representative and have this affair settled properly."