They'll use it politically, too.

After all, I'm glad I've told you." "But, John, I'm afraid for you.

They may hurt you." John answered with a sound that was more of a growl than a laugh.
"Don't you worry about me, honey; I'm no weakling.

I wish Dick could be with me when the fight comes, but he will have his hands full, and the strike will not help him any.

Don't you worry.