"I do."
"Well, you hate me, you say? What of it?"
"You must kill me or I shall kill you."
"That seems to be a settled thing with you. Where are we to fight?"
"Here, right here and now."
"But it isn't light enough to see."
"There is no need of its being light enough to see."
"But what are we to fight with?"
"With my gun."
"One gun?"