“No; I have robbed him.”
“What do you mean?” inquired the cattle dealer, in wonder.
“Do you recognize this?” and Walter exhibited the revolver.
“Yes; it looks like the revolver he pointed at me.”
“Probably it is.”
“But how do you happen to have it?”
“I took it from him.”
“You—a mere boy!” exclaimed the cattle dealer, incredulously.
“Yes. I will tell you about it.”
And Walter gave an account of the circumstances under which the revolver had come into his possession.