Whatever I can manage. Horses, dueling, sparring man to man though more sparingly as of late.

[Do any of these things please Monsieur Orange? Again and again his thoughts push the limit and each time he finds that he is not afraid, just concerned at the implications. He will be coming to a sharp stop at any time. One word or fancy shall be one too many.]

Do you allow yourself to enjoy any sport?

[In the meantime then Blanc must enjoy it all until it is gone like the cheese and wine. He dabs his mouth with a cloth napkin.]