If you try to dodge or run, or if you change the position of your rifle, I'll kill you." "What are you going to do ?" he asked.
"I'm going to take you down to your camp at Burnt Pine." James Rutlidge, pale with rage and shame, stood still.

"You may as well kill me," he said.

"I will never go into camp, this way." "Don't be uneasy," she returned.

"I am no more anxious for the world to know of this, than you are.

Do as I say.