"Now, my dear friend, I have come here in peace, not war, and take these slight precautions merely because I have heard a rumor that you have indulged in a threat or two since we last parted, and I know something of your impetuous disposition.

No doubt this was exaggerated, but I am a careful man, and prefer to have the 'drop,' and so I sincerely hope you will pardon my keeping you covered during what is really intended as a friendly call.

I regret the necessity, but trust you are resting comfortably." "Oh, go to hell!" "We will consider that proposition somewhat later." Hampton laid his hat with calm deliberation on the table.

"No doubt, Mr.Slavin,--if you move that hand again I 'll fill your system with lead,--you experience some very natural curiosity regarding the object of my unanticipated, yet I hope no less welcome, visit." Slavin's only reply was a curse, his bloodshot eyes roaming the room furtively.
"I suspected as much," Hampton went on, coolly.

"Indeed, I should have felt hurt had you been indifferent upon such an occasion.