The Harvester laughed and advanced the same distance.
"Now then," he said, "explain what you are doing on my premises, a few hours after your threat, and armed with another revolver before I could return the one I took from you this afternoon.

You must grow them on bushes at your place, they seem so numerous.

Speak up! What are you doing here ?" There was no answer.
"There are three things it might be," mused the Harvester.

"You might think to harm me, but you're watched on that score and I don't believe you'd enjoy the result sure to follow.

You might contemplate trying to steal Ruth's money again, but we'll pass that up.