"Then you don't know them?"
"Yes," and Snawksnaw seeing no immediate use for his pistol carefully put it in his hip pocket after examining the cap to see that it was still in place. "Nothing like being sure of one's firearms," he said, "for should me trusty 32 miss fire at a critical moment I should be in a dangerous position."
"Who are they?"
"Nickel Plate, the Polished villain."
"What!" cried Billy, "Nickel Plate?"
"Yes, and Bumbus."
"Bumbus?"
"Yes, and Drone."
"Drone? I don't know him."