"You might have a worse ending," he said softly. "I am not a very safe person to quarrel with."
There was a venom in his tone which spoke volumes as to his sincerity, but unless it was intended to frighten me the warning was a little superfluous.
"I shan't grumble at the bill," I replied. "I am always ready to pay well, especially when I have really enjoyed myself."
Then, turning the handle, I stepped out into the passage, and closed the door behind me.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
I found Christine standing on the deck at the head of the companion-way.
She looked terribly pale, and as I approached she started towards me with a little sob of relief.
"Oh, thank God!" she whispered. "Thank God you're safe!"
She took my hands, and a low cry escaped her at the sight of their scarred and bleeding knuckles.