“I rather think that will prevent the thing from doing any damage.”
“Great heavens!” gasped the Virginian. “How could you think to do it?”
“Had to think. Case of necessity. Now, I want to know what this means.”
“It means murder! It means treachery! That old madman threw the bomb!”
“Mr. Noname?”
“Yes.”
“I saw him.”
“He’s turned on you, Frank.”
“Looks that way. He’ll have to explain.”
“He can’t.”