“You here, Bart?”
“Ay, I’m here.”
“Watching me?”
“Ay, watching of you.”
The buccaneer rose and gave the interloper an angry look.
“Well, why not!” said Bart. “How did I know what he’d do?”
“And you’ve seen and heard all?”
“Everything,” said Bart, coolly.
“When I told you to be within hearing only if I whistled or called.”
“What’s the use of that when a blow or a stab would stop them both?”