A little pistol cracked three times and I heard something fall.

The others ran, one of them shooting at me with a little pistol as he went.

He dug for the little pistol and tossed it to her.

He turned round to see Cartland's little pistol not three feet from him.

A little black pistol was in her other hand.

"Now what do you think you're doing with that silly little pistol?"

When 1 picked him up again, he was flat on the ground with a silly little pistol in his hand.

And coming out of his pocket was some little tiny pistol.

She held the little pistol up in the air.

The little pistol started spitting as I threw myself forward.