It looks as if we had the job to do oursels.

What's your notion ?" "God knows," said the baronet, whose eyes were on Saskia.

"What's yours ?" The deference conciliated Dougal.

"There's just the one plan that's worth a docken.

There's five o' us here, and there's plenty weapons.
Besides there's five Die-Hards somewhere about, and though they've never tried it afore they can be trusted to loose off a gun.