"What d'ye mean ?" She turned on them fiercely.
"Are you goin' to murder a tenderfoot among you?
One that ain't done no real harm?
I don't believe my eyes.

You, there, Shorty Kilrain, I've waited on you with my own hands.

You've played the man with me.

Are you goin' to play the dog now?
Jansen, you was tellin' me about a blue-eyed girl in Sweden; have you forgot about her now?
And Calamity Ben! My God, ain't there a man among you to step over here and join the two of us ?" They were shaken, but the memory of Drew quelled them.
"They's no harm intended him, on my honour, Sally," said Lawlor.

"All he's got to do is give up his gun--and--and"-- he finished weakly--"let his hands be tied." "Is that all ?" said Sally scornfully.
"Don't follow me, Sally," said Bard.