Against this force, it appeared, we could count, roughly, upon two hundred thousand of the _Akka_.
"And they're some fighters!" exclaimed Larry.

"Hell, with odds like that what're you worrying about?
It's over before it's begun." "But, _Larree_," objected Rador to this, "you forget that the nobles will have the _Keth_--and other things; also that the soldiers have fought against the _Akka_ before and will be shielded very well from their spears and clubs--and that their blades and javelins can bite through the scales of Nak's warriors.

They have many things--" "Uncle," interjected O'Keefe, "one thing they have is your nerve.
Why, we're more than two to one.

And take it from me--" Without warning dropped the tragedy!.