"It seems to me that there ought to be no trouble between two brothers like you and me about settling a question of this kind," continued Titus, still toying with the subject. "Of course you must admit that the arms did not belong to you." "No more than Fort Sumter and a dozen other places built and maintained by the Union belonged to the insurgents who have taken possession of them," answered Noah very quietly. "That's another matter," returned the captain, evidently thrown off his base by this home argument. "It is precisely the same thing to my mind." "Do you call stealing my property the same thing as a nation taking possession of forts and such things within its own territory, Noah Lyon?" "Precisely the same thing, though on a smaller scale." "I used to think you had lots of logic in your head, Noah; but I believe you hain't got none on't left," retorted Titus, relapsing into what he called his "week-day speech." "I was in hopes you had come to sunthin' like reason, and would be ready to give up the property you stole." "I shall be quite ready to give it up when the insurrectionists give up the property they stole." "The two things ain't no more like than a nigger is like a white man," protested Titus, the bad blood, mingled with whiskey, in his veins beginning to boil. "I think we had better not discuss this question any more, Brother Titus. It only stirs up bad blood, and does not accomplish anything," suggested Noah. "I s'pose I'm to understand from what you say that you don't mean to give up the arms you stole from me," said Titus, doubling his fist, and holding it near the face of his brother. "I do not consider that I have any right to deliver the arms to you; for I understand that they were to be used to arm what you call the Home Guards, or, in other words, the ruffians who came over here to burn my house and lay waste my property. I shall not give up the arms to you, or to any other person representing the enemies of the Union. The insurrectionists have set the example of stealing arms, as you call it, and forts, and public buildings by wholesale; and the Secessionists of Kentucky are robbing the Union men of their arms. I hold that the precedent has been well established by those on your side of the question." "I don't care for your precedents, and I wish my brother would deal with the one question between us." "I am entirely willing to do so, Brother Titus. You wish me to furnish the brands with which you can burn my house and those of my neighbors." "What sort of bosh is that?" demanded Titus, who did not see the point. "If I should return to you the military supplies in my possession, they would be used to arm the horde of ruffians you marched over here to burn my property the other night." "They would be used to arm my company of the Home Guards; and they are regular under the call of the Governor of Kentucky."