"I can at her insulter," answered I; and, taking deliberate aim, fired, and my ball entered his side. He bounded, gave a half turn round in the air, and fell on his face to the ground.
How sudden are the transitions of the human mind! how close does remorse follow the gratitication of revenge! The veil dropped from my eyes; I saw in an instant the false medium, the deceitful vision which had thus allured me into what the world calls " an affair of honour."
"Honour," good heaven! had made me a murderer, and the voice of my brother's blood cried out for vengeance.
The manly and athletic form, which one minute before excited my mest malignant hatred, when now prostrate and speechless, became an object of frantic affection. Iran to Tabot, and when it was too late perceived the mischief I had done. Murder, cruelty, injustice, and, above all, the most detestable ingratitude, flushed at once into my over-crowded imagination. I turned the body round, and tried to discover if there
