I'm to run to you, am I?
Come here, you lazy dogs!" He waved his hand to them in turn, but instead of coming on, they stopped short, and pointed back toward the highest part of the cliff.
"Come here!" roared Ralph, though he knew that they were quite out of hearing.

"You won't come, won't you?
Oh, don't I wish I was behind you with my riding-boots on! I'd give you such a kicking, or use the spurs.
Come here!" he roared.

"I want to send one of them for a crossbow.
Well, I don't like doing it, my fine fellows, but if you won't move, I must.

One of you will have to go, though, and walk all the farther.
That's it.

I'm right," he continued to himself, as he saw the men keep on pointing upwards.