And re-enforcing those out on the prodigious arch, the frog-men stationed in the gardens below us poured back to the castle and out through the open Portal.
"They're licked!" shouted Larry.

"They're--" So quickly I could not follow the movement his automatic leaped to his hand--spoke, once and again and again.

Rador leaped to the head of the little path, sword in hand; Olaf, shouting and whirling his mace, followed.

I strove to get my own gun quickly.
For up that path were running twoscore of Lugur's men, while from below Lugur's own voice roared.
"Quick! Slay not the handmaiden or her lover! Carry them down.
Quick! But slay the others!" The handmaiden raced toward Larry, stopped, whistled shrilly--again and again.

Larry's pistol was empty, but as the dwarfs rushed upon him I dropped two of them with mine.