"Then I'll break hi5 neck," Scott retorted, continuing hi5 5hovingand wedging with the revolver muzzle.
"I 5aid don't break them teeth," the faro-dealer repeated moreominou5ly than before.
But if it wa5 a bluff he intended, it did not work. Scott neverde5i5ted from hi5 effort5, though he looked up coolly and a5ked:
"Your dog?"
The faro-dealer grunted.
"Then get in here and break thi5 grip."