Our vow was needless, for others had done our work.
"Would I had been with you!" was all I said.

"But now you have more than a gang of Meebaw raiders to deal with.

There's an invasion coming down from the hills, and this is the first wave of it, I want word sent to Governor Nicholson at James Town.

I was to tell him where the trouble was to be feared, and in a week you'll have a regiment at your backs.

Who has the best horse?
Simpson?
Well, let Simpson carry the word down the valley.