He had roused her apprehension for the safety of her neighbors and the ultimate well-being of himself and his fellows.

She had been so anxious over winning him to more peaceful ways that she had forgotten to give him any details of the coming struggle.

Andy was sorry for that.

He wished, on the way home, that he knew just what Florence Grace Hallman intended to do.
Not that it mattered greatly.

Whatever she did, Andy felt that it would be futile.