"Let no one shoot without orders, unless in an emergency.

I am going out there." "Better not," advised Miss Briggs.
"I must.

You know I must.

If they have harmed that boy--Well, you know the answer.

Keep them quiet." With only her revolver, Grace crept around the outer edge of the camp, making every movement with extreme care, pausing now and then to listen.
It was her opinion that the disturbers had left, but she was too old a campaigner to take that for granted, and never for an instant relaxed her caution.
The Overland girl reached the far end of the camp without incident.