Don't be a fool, man!" He took a quick step backward,--he was looking into the muzzle of Bellamy's revolver.
"Dorward," the latter exclaimed, "I can't help it! Yours is only a personal ambition--I stand for my country.

Share the knowledge of that packet with me or I shall shoot." "Then shoot and be d--d to you!" Dorward declared fiercely.

"This is my show, not yours.

You and your country can go to--" He broke off without finishing his sentence.

There was a thunderous knocking at the door.