"Show these gentlemen to their rooms," naming Clayton and Jones.

"Sir," she said to Dunwody, whose injury she did not guess to be so severe, "you must lie down.
Gentlemen, pass into the other room, there, if you please." She motioned to the two prisoners, and stepped to Dunwody's side.
"I can't have this," he broke out suddenly.

"You're hurt, yourself.

Go to your room.

I tell you, it's nothing." "Be quiet," she said, close at his ear.