At this blunt refusal the brow of the purser darkened.
"You won't tell me?"
"No."
"Did you find a—er—a letter?"
"Perhaps I did."
"I want you to give it up."
"I didn't say I found it."
"But you did find it. It is my property and you must give it to me."
To this Randy was silent.
"Do you hear me?"