Take your hand from my arm, please.

Now I will trouble you to stop this controversy.

I am not indifferent, but I refuse to be bullied, and sworn at.

If you are so wild to capture this spy why don't you make the rounds of the pickets instead of remaining here and quarrelling with me?
The man is not hiding behind my skirts.

I will bid you good-night." She was gone before he could even fling out a hand to stop her.