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    belong to any of the corps, but they were
    furnished with weapons and armor, and permitted to fight here by the
    five corps as a courtesy. Evidently these two young men were unfamiliar
    with the dueling ceremonies, though they were not unfamiliar with the
    sword. When they were placed in position they thought it was time
    to begin--and then did begin, too, and with a most impetuous energy,
    without waiting for anybody to give the word. This vastly amused the
    spectators, and even broke down their studied and courtly gravity and
    surprised them into laughter. Of course the seconds struck up the swords
    and started the duel over again. At the word, the deluge of blows began,
    but before long the surgeon once more interfered--for the only reason
    which ever permits him to interfere--and the day's war was over. It was
    now two in the afternoon, and I had been present since half past nine in
    the morning. The field of battle was indeed a red one by this time;
    but some sawdust soon righted that. There had been one duel before I
    arrived. In it one of the men received many injuries, while the other
    one escaped without a scratch.

    I had seen the heads and faces of ten youths gashed in every direction
    by the keen two-edged blades, and yet had not seen a victim wince, nor
    heard a moan, or detected any fleeting expression which confessed the
    sharp pain the hurts were inflicting. This was good fortitude, indeed.
    Such endurance is to be expected in savages and prize-fighters, for they
    are born and educated to it; but to find it in such perfection in these
    gently bred and kindly natured young fellows is matter for surprise.
    It was not merely under the excitement of the sword-play that this
    fortitude was shown; it was shown in the surgeon's room where an
    uninspiring quiet reigned, and where there was no audience. The doctor's
    manipulations brought out neither grimaces nor moans. And in the fights
    it was observable that these lads hacked and slashed with the same
    tremendous spirit, after they were covered with streaming wounds, which
    they had shown in the beginning.

    The world in general looks upon the college duels as very farcical
    affairs: true, but considering that the college duel is fought by boys;

    that the swords are real swords; and that the head and face are exposed,
    it seems to me that it is a farce which had quite a grave side to it.
    People laugh at it mainly because they think the student is so covered
    up with armor that he cannot be hurt. But it is not so; his eyes are
    ears are protected, but the rest of his face and head are bare. He
    can not only be badly wounded, but his life is in danger; and he would
    sometimes lose it but for the interference of the surgeon. It is
    not intended that his life shall be endangered. Fatal
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