Every Englishman out here, who can carry a weapon, ought to remain at his post until the work is done.
"As to this wound of mine, that is a matter between us only.

As I have told you, I have altogether forgiven you, and am not even disposed greatly to blame you, thinking, as you did, that I was responsible for that poor girl's flight.

I shall never mention it to a soul.

I have already put it out of my mind, therefore it is as if it had never been done, and there is no reason whatever why you should shrink from companionship with your comrades.

I shall think much better of you for doing your duty like a man, than if you went home again and shrank from it." "You are too good, sir, altogether too good." "Nonsense, man.