"Leave him to me," said Captain Marston, moving his hand towards Afton. Then, addressing John, he continued--"You take advantage, John Coe, of our relative positions; you know that I, as a brave man, cannot, while surrounded by my band, resent an insult from an unarmed prisoner. If I am a smuggler--and, perhaps, even what you would call a pirate--you know that I cannot so sacrifice my manhood as to take advantage of the means at my command to punish the gross insult which you have offered me." "If you boast so much of your manhood, which word also implies your honour, such as it is," said John, "and feel so wounded at what I have said, the same power which you possess over your band to bring them against me, should also be strong enough to prevent them from interfering while I render you the satisfaction for which you seem to long. Here, in the sight of your men, with no friend to see what is called fair play, I am willing to fight you with sword, pistol, or gun. Yes, I will do so, even though they may kill me, should I defeat you, the moment after; for I had as lief die as be debarred my liberty, or be obliged to yield my actions to the expediency which is merely suggested by opposing force." "I thank you for your proposition," said Captain Vance, "and accept of it. You shall have a fairer contest, too, than you seem to expect. Here, Dempster, Afton, Brown." The officers addressed drew around their captain. "Promise me," said Marston, "by all the pledges that bind our association together, that if Mr Coe should succeed in killing me, he shall receive no injury for doing so; and further, that, upon his mere pledge of honour to keep secret what he has learned about us, you will land him at any port, near to our course, at which he may wish to disembark. Promise, moreover, under the same pledges, that you will not interfere in the combat about to take place between Mr Coe and myself, by deed, word, or look." The officers addressed, even the brutal Afton, gave the pledges required unhesitatingly, being perfectly assured that their captain would gain the victory. "What weapons do you choose, Mr Coe?" asked Marston. "It is for you to choose," said John; "you have the right as the challenged party." "I select swords, then," said Captain Marston; "the conqueror with that weapon is not obliged to injure his adversary." "You seem to consider it as granted, by that remark," observed our hero, "that you will be successful?" "By no means," answered Marston. John turned upon his adversary an inquiring and rather threatening look; but he said nothing more on the subject. Lieutenant Dempster, or Seacome, was sent into the captain's cabin for a pair of small-swords.