Sergius:
Bluntschli, I have allowed you to call me a blockhead. You may now call
me a coward as well. I refuse to fight you. Do you know why?
Bluntschli:
No, but it doesn't matter. I didn't ask the reason when you cried on and
I don't ask the reason now that you cry off. I'm a professional
soldier. I fight when I have to and am very glad to get out of it when I
haven't to. You're only an amateur; you think fighting's an amusement.
Sergius:
You shall hear the reason all the same, my professional. The reason is
that it takes two men - real men - men of heart, blood and honor - to
make a genuine combat. I could no more fight with you than I could make
love to an ugly woman. You've no magnetism: you're not a man, you're a
machine.
Bluntschli:
[
apologetically] Quite true, quite true. I always was that sort of chap. I'm very sorry.
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