human
The count is ahead of me, said Albert;
gpt
What do you say? _our_ adversaries! cried Pigeonnier, walking as if he had on three pairs of trousers;
human
I have no adversaries; I didn't come here to fight!
gpt
Yes, yes, that's all right, don't be alarmed. In old times, the seconds used to fight; and if you want to follow the example of the _raffinés_,--under Louis XIII, for instance, they sometimes fought six against six; those were pleasure parties, on my word!
human
A delicious kind of pleasure! I have no admiration for the manners of those days.
gpt
Well, Tobie, come on, for heaven's sake! What the devil! are your trousers too tight for you? you act as if you couldn't walk!
human
Yes, they cut me; they hurt me terribly.