Being well fed and the adored of his mistress, Amomma had naturally swallowed two loaded pin-fire cartridges.

Maisie hurried up to assure herself that Dick had not miscounted the tale.
'Yes, he's eaten two.' 'Horrid little beast! Then they'll joggle about inside him and blow up, and serve him right....

Oh, Dick! have I killed you ?' Revolvers are tricky things for young hands to deal with.

Maisie could not explain how it had happened, but a veil of reeking smoke separated her from Dick, and she was quite certain that the pistol had gone off in his face.

Then she heard him sputter, and dropped on her knees beside him, crying, 'Dick, you aren't hurt, are you?
I didn't mean it.' 'Of course you didn't, said Dick, coming out of the smoke and wiping his cheek.