He wasn't any coward.
"Well, you don't go, that's all," said his friend, angrily.

"There's women and children in this car.

You ain't going to draw the fire here." "Well, that's to be thought of," said the other, allowing himself to be pacified, but still holding his pistol.
"Don't let him open that window," cried Annixter sharply from his place by Hilma's side, for the drummer had made as if to open the sash in one of the sections that had not been made up.
"Sure, that's right," said the others.

"Don't open any windows.

Keep your head in.