"Well, what of it?"
"He's in that room. Just as I was going to arrest him a friend of his rushed in, armed with a gun and gave me a punch in the eye."
"I see he did."
"Well, I want you to arrest that fellow, so I can take in the smuggler."
"Very well. Come and point him out to me."
Gibson rushed to the door and flung it open.
Striking a dramatic attitude and pointing at Old King Brady, he shouted in ferocious tones:
"There stands the man. Arrest him!"
Old King Brady was astonished to hear this, and bristling up with just indignation, he demanded:
"Of what does this man accuse me?"