His look perhaps, without speech, was enough for her.

In an instant she was transformed into a fury.
"You hound! All the time you were fooling me! You made love to me! You let me believe--you swore you loved me! Now I see what was queer about you.

All for that girl! But you can't have her.

You'll never leave here alive.

Give me that girl! Let me--get at her! She'll never win any more men in this camp." She was a powerful woman, and it took all Duane's strength to ward off her onslaughts.