"Your real struggle is before you.

I do not know why I say it, but I do say it; I feel it.

Something here"-- she pressed her hand to her heart--"something here tells me that your day of battle is yet to come." Her eyes were brimming and full of excitement.

"We must all help you." She gained courage with each word.
"You must not fight alone.

You work for civilisation; you must have civilisation behind you." Her hands clasped nervously; there was a catch in her throat.