I'm sorry I had to miss any of it, but I was bound to sleep." "You're a marvel." "No marvel at all.

I'm merely one of a million Frenchmen molded on the same model.

An army can't move fast and tonight the _Arrow_ and I will be hovering over its front.

There's your old place for you in the plane." "I'd only be in your way, Philip.

But can't you wait until tomorrow?
Don't rush yourself while you've got a new wound." "The wound is nothing.