Why, I've seen one man fight a whole outfit and win.

He couldn't be beaten because he wouldn't give up.

Why----" Brit gave her a tolerant glance.

"Where'd you see all that, Raine ?" He moved to the table picked up his pipe and knocked out the ashes on the stove hearth.

His movements were those of an aging man,--yet Brit Hunter was not old, as age is reckoned.
"Well--in stories--but it was reasonable and logical and possible, just the same.