The press have been saying very severe things, about our incompetence to protect the outlying settlements, and I was obliged to choose a man who will give satisfaction; and you will agree with me that Reuben will do that." "Of course he will," Mrs.Wilson agreed.

"I shouldn't be alive now, if he hadn't had plenty of pluck and energy; but for that very reason, you ought not to send him to such a dangerous post." "But I wish to give him an opportunity for distinguishing himself.
He wants to get on, and I want to push him on; but you see, I can't promote him over the heads of some eight or ten men, senior to him, unless he does something a little out of the way." "Well, I don't like it, George, I tell you frankly.

I always thought he was wrong, to go into the constabulary at all, instead of accepting papa's offer.

I can't think why you men are so fond of fighting, when you could choose a quiet and comfortable life." "But it is not always so quiet and comfortable, Frances, as a good many have found, in the district he is going to; and after all, it is less dangerous fighting bush rangers and natives when you are prepared for it, than to be woke up of a night with a band of them thundering at your door, and with no assistance within twenty miles." As Frances Wilson remembered how, in her childish days, her father's place had been, for three days, beset with blacks, she had no answer ready for the argument.
"Well, I do hope, Reuben," she said, "if you do go to this horrid place, you will take care of yourself, and not be rash." "He's going to take care of others, Frances.

You know, if he had taken care of himself and hadn't been rash, you would not have come so well out of that Malay business.