ONE:Shorty slipped his hand into his pocket, grasped his revolvers and eased them around so that he could be certain to draw them when he wanted to. He was determined that those men should not leave the train before the stopping place arranged for his fellow-soldiers. He felt confident of being able to handle the two, but did not know how many confederates might be in waiting for them.
ONE:"Don't shoot them. Fire at the others," Si called out, while he himself aimed at a man who was try ing to rally his comrades."Anyhow, it was just as much my fault as yours," Greta was saying. "And there's no reason why we can't be friends. All right?"
TWO:"It is better to be master than slave," Marvor said sullenly.