Come round by the drive.

[This was a sort of boulevard encircling the town, where the aristocracy was wont to ride and drive.] Things ought to be pretty busy about the bank by then, and no one will notice you.

You have a revolver ?" "Yes." "All right.

Don't hurt anyone if you can help it; but if you do, don't leave him to linger in agony.

Now I'm off," I continued.