Can you shoot ?" "No; but I suppose the pistol can.

I know enough to pull the trigger." "And when you do, remember to point it away from your friends.

Now hide it, my dear, and be careful of it." Patsy concealed the weapon in the bosom of her dress, not without making a wry face and shivering a bit.
"Have you got your revolver, Beth ?" asked the boy.
"Yes." "And she can shoot just wonderfully!" exclaimed Patsy.

"Yesterday she picked an orange off a tree with a bullet.

You should have seen her." "I know," said Ken, nodding.