A barbarous and fiercely-contested duel was fought in November 1778,

between two foreign adventurers, at Bath, named Count Rice and the

Vicomte du Barri. Some dispute arose relative to a gambling transaction,

in the course of which Du Barri contradicted an assertion of the other,

by saying, "That is not true!" Count Rice immediately asked him if he

knew the very disagreeable meaning of the words he had employed. Du

Barri said he was perfectly well aware of their meaning, and that Rice

might interpret them just as he pleased. A challenge was immediately

given and accepted. Seconds were sent for, who, arriving with but little

delay, the whole party, though it was not long after midnight, proceeded

to a place called Claverton Down, where they remained with a surgeon

until daylight. They then prepared for the encounter, each being armed

with two pistols and a sword. The ground having been marked out by the

seconds, Du Barri fired first, and wounded his opponent in the thigh.

Count Rice then levelled his pistol, and shot Du Barri mortally in the

breast. So angry were the combatants, that they refused to desist; both

stepped back a few paces, and then rushing forward, discharged their

second pistols at each other. Neither shot took effect, and both

throwing away their pistols, prepared to finish the sanguinary struggle

by the sword. They took their places, and were advancing towards each

other, when the Vicomte du Barri suddenly staggered, grew pale, and,

falling to the ground, exclaimed, "Je vous demande ma vie." His opponent

had but just time to answer, that he granted it, when the unfortunate

Du Barri turned upon the grass, and expired with a heavy groan. The

survivor of this savage conflict was then removed to his lodgings, where

he lay for some weeks in a dangerous state. The coroner's jury, in the

mean while, sat upon the body of Du Barri, and disgraced themselves by

returning a verdict of manslaughter only. Count Rice, upon his recovery,

was indicted for the murder notwithstanding this verdict. On his trial

he entered into a long defence of his conduct, pleading the fairness

of the duel, and its unpremeditated nature; and, at the same time,

expressing his deep regret for the unfortunate death of Du Barri,

with whom for many years he had been bound in ties of the strictest

friendship. These considerations appear to have weighed with the jury,

and this fierce duellist was again found guilty of manslaughter only,

and escaped with a merely nominal punishment.

A duel, less remarkable from its circumstances, but more so from the

rank of the parties, took place in 1789. The combatants on this occasion

were the Duke of York and Colonel Lenox, the nephew and heir of the Duke

of Richmond. The cause of offence was given by the Duke of York, who had

said, in presence of several officers of the Guards, that words had been

used to Colonel Lenox at Daubigny's to which no gentleman ought to have

submitted. Colonel Lenox went up to the Duke on parade, and asked

him publicly whether he had made such an assertion. The Duke of York,

without answering his question, coldly ordered him to his post. When

parade was over, he took an opportunity of saying publicly in the

orderly room before Colonel Lenox, that he desired no protection from

his rank as a prince and his station as commanding officer; adding

that, when he was off duty, he wore a plain brown coat like a private

gentleman, and was ready as such to give satisfaction. Colonel Lenox

desired nothing better than satisfaction; that is to say, to run the

chance of shooting the Duke through the body, or being himself shot.

He accordingly challenged his Royal Highness, and they met on Wimbledon

Common. Colonel Lenox fired first, and the ball whizzed past the head

of his opponent, so near to it as to graze his projecting curl. The

Duke refused to return the fire, and the seconds interfering, the affair

terminated.

Colonel Lenox was very shortly afterwards engaged in another duel

arising out of this. A Mr. Swift wrote a pamphlet in reference to the

dispute between him and the Duke of York, at some expressions in which

he took so much offence, as to imagine that nothing but a shot at the

writer could atone for them. They met on the Uxbridge Road, but no

damage was done to either party.

The Irish were for a long time renowned for their love of duelling. The

slightest offence which it is possible to imagine that one man could

offer to another, was sufficient to provoke a challenge. Sir Jonah

Barrington relates, in his Memoirs, that, previous to the Union, during

the time of a disputed election in Dublin, it was no unusual thing for

three-and-twenty duels to be fought in a day. Even in times of less

excitement, they were so common as to be deemed unworthy of note by the

regular chroniclers of events, except in cases where one or both of the

combatants were killed.

In those days, in Ireland, it was not only the man of the military, but

of every profession, who had to work his way to eminence with the sword

or the pistol. Each political party had its regular corps of bullies, or

fire-eaters, as they were called, who qualified themselves for being the

pests of society by spending all their spare time in firing at targets.

They boasted that they could hit an opponent in any part of his body

they pleased, and made up their minds before the encounter began whether

they should kill him, disable, or disfigure him for life--lay him on a

bed of suffering for a twelve-month, or merely graze a limb.

The evil had reached an alarming height, when, in the year 1808, an

opportunity was afforded to King George III of showing in a striking

manner his detestation of the practice, and of setting an example to

the Irish that such murders were not to be committed with impunity. A

dispute arose, in the month of June 1807, between Major Campbell and

Captain Boyd, officers of the 21st regiment, stationed in Ireland, about

the proper manner of giving the word of command on parade. Hot words

ensued on this slight occasion, and the result was a challenge from

Campbell to Boyd. They retired into the mess-room shortly afterwards,

and each stationed himself at a corner, the distance obliquely being but

seven paces. Here, without friends or seconds being present, they fired

at each other, and Captain Boyd fell mortally wounded between the fourth

and fifth ribs. A surgeon who came in shortly, found him sitting in a

chair, vomiting and suffering great agony. He was led into another room,

Major Campbell following, in great distress and perturbation of mind.

Boyd survived but eighteen hours; and just before his death, said, in

reply to a question from his opponent, that the duel was not fair, and

added, "You hurried me, Campbell--you're a bad man."----"Good God!"

replied Campbell, "will you mention before these gentlemen, was not

everything fair? Did you not say that you were ready?" Boyd answered

faintly, "Oh, no! you know I wanted you to wait and have friends." On

being again asked whether all was fair, the dying man faintly murmured

"Yes:" but in a minute after, he said, "You're a bad man!" Campbell

was now in great agitation, and wringing his hands convulsively, he

exclaimed, "Oh, Boyd! you are the happiest man of the two! Do you

forgive me?" Boyd replied, "I forgive you--I feel for you, as I know you

do for me." He shortly afterwards expired, and Major Campbell made his

escape from Ireland, and lived for some months with his family under

an assumed name, in the neighbourhood of Chelsea. He was, however,

apprehended, and brought to trial at Armagh, in August 1808. He said

while in prison, that, if found guilty of murder, he should suffer as an

example to duellists in Ireland; but he endeavoured to buoy himself up,

with the hope that the jury would only convict him of manslaughter.

It was proved in evidence upon the trial, that the duel was not fought

immediately after the offence was given, but that Major Campbell went

home and drank tea with his family, before he sought Boyd for the fatal

encounter. The jury returned a verdict of wilful murder against him,

but recommended him to mercy on the ground that the duel had been a fair

one. He was condemned to die on the Monday following, but was afterwards

respited for a few days longer. In the mean time the greatest exertions

were made in his behalf. His unfortunate wife went upon her knees before

the Prince of Wales, to move him to use his influence with the King, in

favour of her unhappy husband. Everything a fond wife and a courageous

woman could do, she tried, to gain the royal clemency; but George III

was inflexible, in consequence of the representations of the Irish

Viceroy that an example was necessary. The law was therefore allowed

to take its course, and the victim of a false spirit of honour died the

death of a felon.

The most inveterate duellists of the present day are the students in the

Universities of Germany. They fight on the most frivolous pretences,

and settle with swords and pistols the schoolboy disputes which in other

countries are arranged by the more harmless medium of the fisticuffs. It

was at one time the custom among these savage youths to prefer the sword

combat, for the facility it gave them of cutting off the noses of their

opponents. To disfigure them in this manner was an object of ambition,

and the German duellists reckoned the number of these disgusting

trophies which they had borne away, with as much satisfaction as a

successful general the provinces he had reduced or the cities he had

taken.

But it would be wearisome to enter into the minute detail of all the

duels of modern times. If an examination were made into the general

causes which produced them, it would be found that in every case

they had been either of the most trivial or the most unworthy nature.

Parliamentary duels were at one time very common, and amongst the

names of those who have soiled a great reputation by conforming to the

practice, may be mentioned those of Warren Hastings, Sir Philip Francis,

Wilkes, Pitt, Fox, Grattan, Curran, Tierney, and Canning. So difficult

is it even for the superior mind to free itself from the trammels with

which foolish opinion has enswathed it--not one of these celebrated

persons who did not in his secret soul condemn the folly to which he

lent himself. The bonds of reason, though iron-strong, are easily burst

through; but those of folly, though lithe and frail as the rushes by a

stream, defy the stoutest heart to snap them asunder. Colonel Thomas,

an officer of the Guards, who was killed in a duel, added the following

clause to his will the night before he died:--"In the first place, I

commit my soul to Almighty God, in hope of his mercy and pardon for the

irreligious step I now (in compliance with the unwarrantable customs of

this wicked world) put myself under the necessity of taking." How many

have been in the same state of mind as this wise, foolish man! He knew

his error, and abhorred it, but could not resist it, for fear of the

opinion of the prejudiced and unthinking. No other could have blamed him

for refusing to fight a duel.

The list of duels that have sprung from the most degrading causes might

be stretched out to an almost indefinite extent. Sterne's father

fought a duel about a goose; and the great Raleigh about a tavern

bill. [Raleigh, at one period of his life, appeared to be an inveterate

duellist, and it was said of him that he had been engaged in more

encounters of the kind than any man of note among his contemporaries.

More than one fellow-creature he had deprived of life; but he lived

long enough to be convinced of the sinfulness of his conduct, and made

a solemn vow never to fight another duel. The following anecdote of his

forbearance is well known, but it will bear repetition:--

A dispute arose in a coffee-house between him and a young man on some

trivial point, and the latter, losing his temper, impertinently spat in

the face of the veteran. Sir Walter, instead of running him through

the body, as many would have done, or challenging him to mortal combat,

coolly took out his handkerchief, wiped his face, and said, "Young man,

if I could as easily wipe from my conscience the stain of killing you,

as I can this spittle from my face, you should not live another minute."

The young man immediately begged his pardon.] Scores of duels (many of

them fatal) have been fought from disputes at cards, or a place at a

theatre, while hundreds of challenges, given and accepted over-night, in

a fit of drunkenness, have been fought out the next morning to the death

of one or both of the antagonists.

Two of the most notorious duels of modern times had their origin in

causes no more worthy than the quarrel of a dog and the favour of a

prostitute: that between Macnamara and Montgomery arising from the

former; and that between Best and Lord Camelford, from the latter. The

dog of Montgomery attacked a dog belonging to Macnamara, and each master

interfering in behalf of his own animal, high words ensued. The result

was the giving and accepting a challenge to mortal combat. The parties

met on the following day, when Montgomery was shot dead, and his

antagonist severely wounded. This affair created a great sensation at

the time, and Heaviside, the surgeon who attended at the fatal field to

render his assistance, if necessary, was arrested as an accessory to the

murder, and committed to Newgate.

In the duel between Best and Lord Camelford, two pistols were used

which were considered to be the best in England. One of them was thought

slightly superior to the other, and it was agreed that the belligerents

should toss up a piece of money to decide the choice of weapons. Best

gained it, and, at the first discharge, Lord Camelford fell, mortally

wounded. But little sympathy was expressed for his fate; he was a

confirmed duellist, had been engaged in many meetings of the kind, and

the blood of more than one fellow-creature lay at his door. As he had

sowed, so did he reap; and the violent man met an appropriate death.

It now only remains to notice the means that have been taken to stay the

prevalence of this madness of false honour in the various countries

of the civilized world. The efforts of the governments of France and

England have already been mentioned, and their want of success is

but too well known. The same efforts have been attended with the same

results elsewhere. In despotic countries, where the will of the monarch

has been strongly expressed and vigorously supported, a diminution of

the evil has for a while resulted, but only to be increased again, when

death relaxed the iron grasp, and a successor appeared of less decided

opinions upon the subject. This was the case in Prussia under the great

Frederick, of whose aversion to duelling a popular anecdote is recorded.

It is stated of him that he permitted duelling in his army, but only

upon the condition that the combatants should fight in presence of a

whole battalion of infantry, drawn up on purpose, to see fair play. The

latter received strict orders, when one of the belligerents fell, to

shoot the other immediately. It is added, that the known determination

of the King effectually put a stop to the practice.

The Emperor Joseph II of Austria was as firm as Frederick, although the

measures he adopted were not so singular. The following letter explains

his views on the subject:--

"To GENERAL * * * * *

"MY GENERAL,

"You will immediately arrest the Count of K. and Captain W. The Count is

young, passionate, and influenced by wrong notions of birth and a false

spirit of honour. Captain W. is an old soldier, who will adjust every

dispute with the sword and pistol, and who has received the challenge of

the young Count with unbecoming warmth.

"I will suffer no duelling in my army. I despise the principles of

those who attempt to justify the practice, and who would run each other

through the body in cold blood.

"When I have officers who bravely expose themselves to every danger

in facing the enemy--who at all times exhibit courage, valour, and

resolution in attack and defence, I esteem them highly. The coolness

with which they meet death on such occasions is serviceable to their

country, and at the same time redounds to their own honour; but should

there be men amongst them who are ready to sacrifice everything to their

vengeance and hatred, I despise them. I consider such a man as no better

than a Roman gladiator.

"Order a court-martial to try the two officers. Investigate the subject

of their dispute with that impartiality which I demand from every judge;

and he that is guilty, let him be a sacrifice to his fate and the laws.

"Such a barbarous custom, which suits the age of the Tamerlanes and

Bajazets, and which has often had such melancholy effects on single

families, I will have suppressed and punished, even if it should deprive

me of one half of my officers. There are still men who know how to unite

the character of a hero with that of a good subject; and he only can be

so who respects the laws.

"JOSEPH."

"August 1771."

[Vide the Letters of Joseph II to distinguished Princes and Statesmen,

published for the first time in England in "The Pamphleteer" for 1821.

They were originally published in Germany a few years previously, and

throw a great light upon the character of that monarch and the events of

his reign.]

In the United States of America the code varies considerably. In one or

two of the still wild and simple States of the Far West, where no duel

has yet been fought, there is no specific law upon the subject beyond

that in the Decalogue, which says, "Thou shalt do no murder." But

duelling everywhere follows the steps of modern civilization, and by the

time the backwoodsman is transformed into the citizen, he has imbibed

the false notions of honour which are prevalent in Europe, and around

him, and is ready, like his progenitors, to settle his differences

with the pistol. In the majority of the States the punishment for

challenging, fighting, or acting as second, is solitary imprisonment and

hard labour for any period less than a year, and disqualification for

serving any public office for twenty years. In Vermont the punishment

is total disqualification for office, deprivation of the rights of

citizenship, and a fine; in fatal cases, the same punishment as that of

murderers. In Rhode Island, the combatant, though death does not ensue,

is liable to be carted to the gallows, with a rope about his neck, and

to sit in this trim for an hour, exposed to the peltings of the mob. He

may be further imprisoned for a year, at the option of the magistrate.

In Connecticut the punishment is total disqualification for office or

employ, and a fine, varying from one hundred to a thousand dollars. The

laws of Illinois require certain officers of the state to make oath,

previous to their instalment, that they have never been, nor ever will

be, concerned in a duel. ["Encyclopedia Americana," art. Duelling.]

Amongst the edicts against duelling promulgated at various times in

Europe, may be mentioned that of Augustus King of Poland, in 1712, which

decreed the punishment of death against principals and seconds, and

minor punishments against the bearers of a challenge. An edict was also

published at Munich, in 1773, according to which both principals and

seconds, even in duels where no one was either killed or wounded, should

be hanged, and their bodies buried at the foot of the gallows. The King

of Naples issued an ordinance against duelling in 1838, in which the

punishment of death is decreed against all concerned in a fatal

duel. The bodies of those killed, and of those who may be executed in

consequence, are to be buried in unconsecrated ground, and without any

religious ceremony; nor is any monument to be erected on the spot. The

punishment for duels in which either, or both, are wounded, and for

those in which no damage whatever is done, varies according to the

case, and consists of fine, imprisonment, loss of rank and honours, and

incapacity for filling any public situation. Bearers of challenges may

also be punished with fine and imprisonment.

It might be imagined that enactments so severe all over the civilized

world would finally eradicate a custom, the prevalence of which every

wise and good man must deplore. But the frowns of the law never yet have

taught, and never will teach, men to desist from this practice, as long

as it is felt that the lawgiver sympathises with it in his heart. The

stern judge upon the bench may say to the unfortunate wight who has been

called a liar by some unmannerly opponent, "If you challenge him, you

meditate murder, and are guilty of murder!" but the same judge, divested

of his robes of state, and mixing in the world with other men, would

say, "If you do not challenge him, if you do not run the risk of making

yourself a murderer, you will be looked upon as a mean-spirited wretch,

unfit to associate with your fellows, and deserving nothing but their

scorn and their contempt!" It is society, and not the duellist, who is

to blame. Female influence, too, which is so powerful in leading men

either to good or to evil, takes, in this case, the evil part. Mere

animal bravery has, unfortunately, such charms in the female eye, that a

successful duellist is but too often regarded as a sort of hero; and

the man who refuses to fight, though of truer courage, is thought a

poltroon, who may be trampled on. Mr. Graves, a member of the American

Legislature, who, early in 1838, killed a Mr. Cilley in a duel, truly

and eloquently said, on the floor of the House of Representatives, when

lamenting the unfortunate issue of that encounter, that society was more

to blame than he was. "Public opinion," said the repentant orator, "is

practically the paramount law of the land. Every other law, both human

and divine, ceases to be observed; yea, withers and perishes in contact

with it. It was this paramount law of this nation, and of this House,

that forced me, under the penalty of dishonour, to subject myself to the

code, which impelled me unwillingly into this tragical affair. Upon the

heads of this nation, and at the doors of this House, rests the blood

with which my unfortunate hands have been stained!"

As long as society is in this mood; as long as it thinks that the man

who refuses to resent an insult, deserved that insult, and should be

scouted accordingly, so long, it is to be feared, will duelling exist,

however severe the laws may be. Men must have redress for injuries

inflicted, and when those injuries are of such a nature that no tribunal

will take cognizance of them, the injured will take the law into their

own hands, and right themselves in the opinion of their fellows, at

the hazard of their lives. Much as the sage may affect to despise the

opinion of the world, there are few who would not rather expose their

lives a hundred times than be condemned to live on, in society, but not

of it--a by-word of reproach to all who know their history, and a mark

for scorn to point his finger at.

The only practicable means for diminishing the force of a custom which

is the disgrace of civilization, seems to be the establishment of a

court of honour, which should take cognizance of all those delicate

and almost intangible offences which yet wound so deeply. The court

established by Louis XIV might be taken as a model. No man now fights a

duel when a fit apology has been offered, and it should be the duty of

this court to weigh dispassionately the complaint of every man injured

in his honour, either by word or deed, and to force the offender to make

a public apology. If he refused the apology, he would be the breaker of

a second law; an offender against a high court, as well as against the

man he had injured, and might be punished with fine and imprisonment,

the latter to last until he saw the error of his conduct, and made the

concession which the court demanded.

If, after the establishment of this tribunal, men should be found of

a nature so bloodthirsty as not to be satisfied with its peaceful

decisions, and should resort to the old and barbarous mode of an appeal

to the pistol, some means might be found of dealing with them. To hang

them as murderers would be of no avail; for to such men death would have

few terrors. Shame alone would bring them to reason. The following

code, it is humbly suggested to all future legislators upon the subject,

would, in conjunction with the establishment of a court of honour, do

much towards eradicating this blot from society. Every man who fought a

duel, even though he did not wound his opponent, should be tried, and,

upon proof of the fact, be sentenced to have his right hand cut off.

The world would then know his true character as long as he lived. If

his habits of duelling were so inveterate, and he should learn to fire

a pistol with his left hand, he should, upon conviction of a second

offence, lose that hand also. This law, which should allow no

commutation of the punishment, under any circumstances, would lend

strength and authority to the court of honour. In the course of a few

years duelling would be ranked amongst exploded follies, and men would

begin to wonder that a custom so barbarous and so impious had ever

existed amongst them.

THE LOVE OF THE MARVELLOUS AND THE DISBELIEF OF THE TRUE.

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