"Don't let those two men kill each other." "We can do nothing.

Even to call to Willy would take his attention from the battle.

You know what that would mean." "Oh-h-h-h-h!" moaned Emma, toppling over in a faint.
"Oh, Heavens! Look!" wailed Anne.
One of the combatants staggered and swayed.

An arm was thrust out at him, but the blade that had been driven against him did not flash in the moonlight, for the body of the wielder was between it and the spectators.

Even the jacks stood silent, they having halted at Tom Gray's command, but their breathing was heavily audible.
"He's killed! It's Peg!" cried Grace.
The Indian's victim, following the last thrust, had toppled over into the river below the dam.