"One or the other of us will be ruined, and then perhaps we can resort to those methods which both of us would enjoy using.

Of the two, I believe I am the more primitive, for the mere act of killing does not satisfy me.
I've come a long way to sink my teeth into you.

Now that they're in, they'll stay.

So long as you're willing to fight clean, I'll--" "Are you gentlemen going to talk forever ?" The inquiry came in a woman's voice.

Both Nelson and Gray turned to behold a smiling, animated face framed in a crack of the door.
"Miss Good!" Calvin Gray strode forward, took the girl's hands in his and drew her over the threshold.