That is why I am taking it away from you." "You are very clever," he said, with an attempt at sarcasm.

"I can go out and buy another.

No, I can't"-- he laughed rather quaveringly--"I haven't the coin.

Put that revolver down, young lady, and leave me alone." "I shall do nothing of the kind," said Celia, her eyes bright, her lips drawn straight.

"I mean, that I am going to take the revolver.