They're looking for constables to come and seize you!" "You shut up, Hi Martin!" raged Tom Reade, making a dash at Hi's leafy screen.
But the harm was done.

Amos Garwood changed color swiftly.
"Ha, ha! Ho, ho!" he laughed harshly.

"I begin to understand now.

But no one shall seize me.

I won't let any one take me." He started madly through the bushes, not seeking a path.