She already knows about the mutiny--and she knows about your part in it." "You saw to that, McTee ?" said Harrigan softly, as he pulled on his shirt.
"I did." "Ah-h, Angus, that fight'll be even better than I was afther thinkin'." And they went forward, walking again shoulder to shoulder.

It was Harrigan who stood in front at her door and knocked.

She opened it wide, but at sight of him started to slam it again.

He blocked it with his foot.
"I've not come for my own sake," he said in a hard voice, "but the two of us have come together." He jerked his thumb over his shoulder, and she made out the towering form of McTee.

At that she opened the door, glancing curiously from one to the other.