"Nothing but water.

I'll have no drunkards rioting at my master's door." And, either by chance or design, he let them hear the click of his pistol.

But it was hardly needed.

They were all cowed by a mightier weapon still--the best weapon a man can use--his own firm indomitable will.
At length all the food we had in the house was consumed.

John told them so; and they believed him.