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his fire in soapsuds。
He put the exercise down; leaned his chin upon his hand; and looked 
at me with clear; severe eyes。
'I think we must have a little talk;' said he。
'I am entirely at your disposition;' I replied; but I quaked; for I 
knew what subject to expect。
'You have been some time giving me these lessons;' he went on; 'and 
I am tempted to think rather well of you。  I believe you are a 
gentleman。'
'I have that honour; sir;' said I。
'You have seen me for the same period。  I do not know how I strike 
you; but perhaps you will be prepared to believe that I also am a 
man of honour;' said he。
'I require no assurances; the thing is manifest;' and I bowed。
'Very well; then;' said he。  'What about this Goguelat?'
'You heard me yesterday before the court;' I began。  'I was 
awakened only … '
'Oh yes; I 〃heard you yesterday before the court;〃 no doubt;' he 
interrupted; 'and I remember perfectly that you were 〃awakened 
only。〃  I could repeat the most of it by rote; indeed。  But do you 
suppose that I believed you for a moment?'
'Neither would you believe me if I were to repeat it here;' said I。
'I may be wrong … we shall soon see;' says he; 'but my impression 
is that you will not 〃repeat it here。〃  My impression is that you 
have come into this room; and that you will tell me something 
before you go out。'
I shrugged my shoulders。
'Let me explain;' he continued。  'Your evidence; of course; is 
nonsense。  I put it by; and the court put it by。'
'My compliments and thanks!' said I。
'You MUST know … that's the short and the long;' he proceeded。  
'All of you in shed B are bound to know。  And I want to ask you 
where is the common…sense of keeping up this farce; and maintaining 
this cock…and…bull story between friends。  Come; come; my good 
fellow; own yourself beaten; and laugh at it yourself。'
'Well; I hear you; go ahead;' said I。  'You put your heart in it。'
He crossed his legs slowly。  'I can very well understand;' he 
began; 'that precautions have had to be taken。  I dare say an oath 
was administered。  I can comprehend that perfectly。'  (He was 
watching me all the time with his cold; bright eyes。)  'And I can 
comprehend that; about an affair of honour; you would be very 
particular to keep it。'
'About an affair of honour?' I repeated; like a man quite puzzled。
'It was not an affair of honour; then?' he asked。
'What was not?  I do not follow;' said I。
He gave no sign of impatience; simply sat awhile silent; and began 
again in the same placid and good…natured voice: 'The court and I 
were at one in setting aside your evidence。  It could not deceive a 
child。  But there was a difference between myself and the other 
officers; because I KNEW MY MAN and they did not。  They saw in you 
a common soldier; and I knew you for a gentleman。  To them your 
evidence was a leash of lies; which they yawned to hear you 
telling。  Now; I was asking myself; how far will a gentleman go?  
Not surely so far as to help hush a murder up?  So that … when I 
heard you tell how you knew nothing of the matter; and were only 
awakened by the corporal; and all the rest of it … I translated 
your statements into something else。  Now; Champdivers;' he cried; 
springing up lively and coming towards me with animation; 'I am 
going to tell you what that was; and you are going to help me to 
see justice done: how; I don't know; for of course you are under 
oath … but somehow。  Mark what I'm going to say。'
At that moment he laid a heavy; hard grip upon my shoulder; and 
whether he said anything more or came to a full stop at once; I am 
sure I could not tell you to this day。  For; as the devil would 
have it; the shoulder he laid hold of was the one Goguelat had 
pinked。  The wound was but a scratch; it was healing with the first 
intention; but in the clutch of Major Chevenix it gave me agony。  
My head swam; the sweat poured off my face; I must have grown 
deadly pale。
He removed his hand as suddenly as he had laid it there。  'What is 
wrong with you?' said he。
'It is nothing;' said I。  'A qualm。  It has gone by。'
'Are you sure?' said he。  'You are as white as a sheet。'
'Oh no; I assure you!  Nothing whatever。  I am my own man again;' I 
said; though I could scarce command my tongue。
'Well; shall I go on again?' says he。  'Can you follow me?'
'Oh; by all means!' said I; and mopped my streaming face upon my 
sleeve; for you may be sure in those days I had no handkerchief。
'If you are sure you can follow me。  That was a very sudden and 
sharp seizure;' he said doubtfully。  'But if you are sure; all 
right; and here goes。  An affair of honour among you fellows would; 
naturally; be a little difficult to carry out; perhaps it would be 
impossible to have it wholly regular。  And yet a duel might be very 
irregular in form; and; under the peculiar circumstances of the 
case; loyal enough in effect。  Do you take me?  Now; as a gentleman 
and a soldier。'
His hand rose again at the words and hovered over me。  I could bear 
no more; and winced away from him。  'No;' I cried;  'not that。  Do 
not put your hand upon my shoulder。  I cannot bear it。  It is 
rheumatism;' I made haste to add。  'My shoulder is inflamed and 
very painful。'
He returned to his chair and deliberately lighted a cigar。
'I am sorry about your shoulder;' he said at last。  'Let me send 
for the doctor。'
'Not in the least;' said I。  'It is a trifle。  I am quite used to 
it。  It does not trouble me in the smallest。  At any rate; I don't 
believe in doctors。'
'All right;' said he; and sat and smoked a good while in a silence 
which I would have given anything to break。  'Well;' he began 
presently; 'I believe there is nothing left for me to learn。  I 
presume I may say that I know all。'
'About what?' said I boldly。
'About Goguelat;' said he。
'I beg your pardon。  I cannot conceive;' said I。
'Oh;' says the major; 'the man fell in a duel; and by your hand!  I 
am not an infant。'
'By no means;' said I。  'But you seem to me to be a good deal of a 
theorist。'
'Shall we test it?' he asked。  'The doctor is close by。  If there 
is not an open wound on your shoulder; I am wrong。  If there is … '  
He waved his hand。  'But I advise you to think twice。  There is a 
deuce of a nasty drawback to the experiment … that what might have 
remained private between us two becomes public property。'
'Oh; well!' said I; with a laugh; 'anything rather than a doctor!  
I cannot bear the breed。'
His last words had a good deal relieved me; but I was still far 
from comfortable。
Major Chevenix smoked awhile; looking now at his cigar ash; now at 
me。  'I'm a soldier myself;' he says presently; 'and I've been out 
in my time and hit my man。  I don't want to run any one into a 
corner for an affair that was at all necessary or correct。  At the 
same time; I want to know that much; and I'll take your word of 
honour for it。  Otherwise; I shall be very sorry; but the doctor 
must be called in。'
'I neither admit anything nor deny anything;' I returned。  'But if 
this form of words will suffice you; here is what I say: I give you 
my parole; as a gentleman and a soldier; there has nothing taken 
place amongst us prisoners that was not honourable as the day。'
'All right;' says he。  'That was all I wanted。  You can go now; 
Champdivers。'
And as I was going out he added; with a laugh: 'By the bye; I ought 
to apologise: I had no idea I was applying the torture!'
The same afternoon the doctor came into the courtyard with a piece 
of paper in his hand。  He seemed hot and angry; and had certainly 
no mind to be polite。
'Here!' he cried。  'Which of you fellows knows any English?  Oh!' … 
spying me … 'there you are; what's your name!  YOU'LL do。  Tell 
these fellows that the other fellow's dying。  He's booked; no use 
talking; I expect he'll go by evening。  And tell them I don't envy 
the feelings of the fellow who spiked him。  Tell them that first。'
I did so。
'Then you can tell 'em;' he resumed; 'that the fellow; Goggle … 
what's his name? … wants to see some of them before he gets his 
marching orders。  If I got it right; he wants to kiss or embrace 
you; or some sickening stuff。  Got that?  Then here's a list he's 
had written; and you'd better read it out to them … I can't make 
head or tail of your beastly names … and they can answer PRESENT; 
and fall in against that wall。'
It was with a singular movement of incongruous feelings that I read 
the first name on the list。  I had no wish to look again on my own 
handiwork; my flesh recoiled from the idea; and how could I be sure 
what reception he designed to give me?  The cure was in my own 
hand; I could pass that first name over … the doctor wo