Got that ?" "I can see myself doing it," said Fletcher Hill.
"Yes, you will do it." A sudden deep note of savagery sounded in Warden's voice.

"Not to save your own skin, Mr.Fletcher Hill, but for the sake of--something more valuable than that--something more precious even than your cussed pride.

You'll do it for the sake of the girl you're going to marry.

And you'll do it--now." "Shall I ?" said Fletcher Hill.
Bill Warden's hand suddenly came forth and gripped him by the shoulder.
"Damn you!" he said.

"Do you think I want to save your life ?" The words were low, spoken with a concentrated passion more terrible than open violence.