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"Beg your pardon, sir" said the petty officer.

"No matter" said Hornblower, deep in his thoughts.

He first brought forward his suggestion in conversation with Preston and Danvers, the two master's mates whom he asked to be his seconds as soon as he returned to the Justinian.

"We'll act for you, of course" said Preston, looking dubiously at the weedy youth when he made his request. "How do you want to fight him? As the aggrieved party you have the choice of weapons."

"I've been thinking about it ever since he insulted me" said Hornblower temporising. It was not easy to come out with his idea in bald words, after all.

"Have you any skill with the small-sword?" asked Danvers.

"No" said Hornblower. Truth to tell, he had never even handled one.

"Then it had better be pistols" said Preston.

"Simpson is probably a good shot" said Danvers. "I wouldn't care to stand up before him myself."

"Easy now" said Preston hastily. "Don't dishearten the man."

"I'm not disheartened" said Hornblower, "I was thinking the same thing myself."