"You'd better go away." "This is just where she _does_ belong!" contradicted Jamieson.

"If she has courage to stay here, I want her.

I've got to have help.
She'll do her duty, and with one hand tied! Can't you do as much?
Haven't you any idea of duty in the world ?" "Duty!" Dunwody's lips met in a bitter smile.
"Listen here, Mr.Dunwody," began Josephine, "I've seen worse wounds than that, seen weaker men survive worse than that.

There's a chance perhaps--why don't you take it like a man?
I exact it of you.

I demand it! Your duty to me is unpaid.