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"Great God!" whispered the colonel; "you otten the raeon rushed over to the fallen esture of horror, he flung aside his
s pistol and ran across the court
"Gentlemen," he cried, "onhis hands together in anxiety "It is impossible! It is only that
I wished to see if he were a brave man I shoot well It is impossible!"
he reiterated
Rapidly the cunning hand of the surgeon ran over Abbott's body He finally
shook his head "Nothing has touched hiave under Fainted"
When Abbott came to his senses, he smiled weakly The Barone was one of
the tho helped him to his feet
"I feel like a fool," he said
"Ah, let ize now," said the Barone "What I did at the ball was
wrong, and I should not have lost ize then But I am Italian It is natural that I should lose my
temper," naïvely
"We're both of us a pair of fools, Barone There was always some one else
A couple of fools"
"Yes," ad," whispered the colonel in Courtlandt's ear; "considering
that neither of theerous than
wads, they're pretty good specimens Eh, what?"