Where's your launch ?" "Out yonder." I pointed to the Comfort at her moorings.

He looked, but made no comment.

I rose and put the gun in the rack.

Then I returned to my chair.

He swung around in his seat and looked at me.
"Well," he said, grimly, but with a twinkle in his eye, "the last time you and I chatted together you told me to go to the devil." This was quite true and I might have added that I was glad of it.