Good, careful, quiet fellows could slip between them sentinels, an' get into San Antonio.

I mean to do it.

Are you game to go with me ?" "I am," said Urrea, speaking very quickly and eagerly.
"And I," said Ned.
"To turn back is to confess one's weakness," said Obed.
The Ring Tailed Panther roared gently, and with satisfaction.
"That's the talk I like to hear an' expected to hear," he said.

"You boys ain't afraid of rippin' an' tearin', when it's in a good cause.
There's pretty good grass here.

We'll just kneel down in it, an' crawl." The Panther marked a point about midway between the nearest two lights and they advanced straight for it on hands and knees, stopping at intervals of a hundred yards or so to rest, as that method of locomotion was neither convenient nor comfortable.