It is life and death.

Give the money to the Irishman.

Peace be with you." I sighed a sigh of the most undetermined description.

Was I glad to rejoin my friend?
or was I pained to leave the woman he loved in her present condition?
I hardly knew.
"I think we had all better go back to Simla," said John, when I explained that the most urgent business called me away at dawn.
"There will be none of us left soon," said Ghyrkins quite quietly and mournfully.
I found means to let Miss Westonhaugh understand where I was going.

I gave Kildare the money in charge.
In the dark of the morning, as I cleared the tents, the same shadow I had seen before shot out and laid a hand on my rein.