Stand still and look at him.

We must prevent his coming nearer." They stood still and looked at the bull, who continued to approach.
"It doesn't stop him," said Lady Casterley.

"We must take no notice.
Give me your arm, my dear; my legs feel rather funny." Barbara put her arm round the little figure.

They walked on.
"I have not been used to bulls lately," said Lady Casterley.

The bull came nearer.
"Granny," said Barbara, "you must go quietly on to the stile.