Let's have a look at it." And he stretched out his hand.

No one would ever have guessed how closely the table followed what now happened, for each man began talking in a voice even louder than before.

It was as if they sought to cover the stratagem of Duffy with their noise.
"There's nothing unusual about the gun," said Bard, "but I'd be glad to let you have it except that I've formed a habit of never letting a six-shooter get away from me.

It's a foolish habit, I know, but I can't lose it.

If there's any part you'd like to see, just name it." "Thanks," answered Duffy.