"I took the bullets out of that revolver two hours ago." The Bat flung the revolver toward her with a curse.

The real Anderson instantly snatched up the gun that Bailey had dropped and covered the Bat.
"Don't move!" he warned, "or I'll fill you full of lead!" He smiled out of the corner of his mouth at Miss Cornelia who was primly picking up the revolver that the Bat had flung at her--her own revolver.
"You see--you never know what a woman will do," he continued.
Miss Cornelia smiled.

She broke open the revolver, five loaded shells fell from it to the floor.

The Bat stared at her--then stared incredulously at the bullets.
"You see," she said, "I, too, have a little imagination!".