This idea did not work either. Mr Snodgrass looked a bit sad, but he promised to deliver the note as calmly as if he had been a postman all his life.

Mr Winkle then said 'My dear friend. If I die, or if the doctor dies, you will be in trouble with the police because you knew something illegal was going to happen. How can I see my friend put in prison - maybe for the rest of his life!'

Mr Snodgrass did not look happy about this idea, but nothing could defeat his bravery. 'For friendship,' he exclaimed, 'I would face any dangers.'

In his mind Mr Winkle thought some nasty thoughts about his companion's friendship. For several minutes, they walked silently along, each thinking his own deep thoughts. The morning was getting late; Mr Winkle decided he had to do something at once.

He suddenly stopped walking, and said 'Snodgrass, do not let me be stopped - do not give information to the police - do not get help from several policemen. Do not tell them to stop this duel by arresting me or by arresting Doctor Slammer, of the 97^th Regiment, who is now staying in Chatham Barracks. I say, do not do this.'

Mr Snodgrass took his friend's hand and enthusiastically replied, 'Of course not!'