I find it was you.' 'Do put away that thing! It is too ghastly to produce in a respectable bedroom.

Why do you carry it ?' 'Cosmopolites always do.

Now answer my questions.

What were you up to ?' and Dare as he spoke played with the pistol again.
Havill had recovered some coolness.

'You could not use it upon me,' he said sardonically, watching Dare.