'I believe you've been drugging me.

Out of the way, McGregor, or I'll brain you.' 'Where are you going ?' says the colonel.
'To Whittingham, to the President's,' said he.

'Not to-day,' says the colonel.

'Come, be reasonable, Johnny.

You'll be all right to-morrow.' 'Colonel McGregor,' says he, 'I'm unarmed, and you've got a revolver.
You can shoot me if you like, but unless you do, I'm going out.