You missed it.

Don't you think I know my own bullet ?' 'No, I don't,' said he.
'Jack,' said I calmly, 'don't talk that way.

It's dangerous.' 'Do you think I'm afraid of you ?' he said, turning on me.

'Jack,' said I, 'don't provoke me.

I can whip my weight in wildcats.' 'You can't whip me,' said he.