You understand what I'm saying well enough.

Come, out with your information!" "Nein," said the German.
"All right," said Dalton in a ferocious tone.

"After all, we are the rebel ogres that you thought we were." He turned toward his comrade and, with his back toward the German, winked and said: "What do you think I'd better do with him ?" "Oh, kill him," replied Harry carelessly.

"He's broad between the eyes and there's plenty of room there for a bullet.

You couldn't miss at two yards." The German made a dive toward his musket, but Dalton cried sharply: "Hands up or I shoot!" The German straightened himself and, holding his hands aloft, said: "You would not kill me in the shelter uf mein own house ?" "Well, that depends on the amount of English you know.