"Who are the friends you were going to join?"
"I told you—hunters."
"Very well—but those hunters have a name."
"Have you not one, too?"
"Listen, scamp," Valentine said, whom the Pirate's evasions were beginning to make angry, "I warn you that, if you do not answer my questions simply, I shall be forced to blow out your brains."
Orson started back.
"Blow out my brains!" he exclaimed. "Nonsense, you would not dare."
"Why not, mate?"
"Because Red Cedar would avenge me."
"Ah ah, you know Red Cedar?"