If you'd struggled a moment longer I'd have rubbed your face in the earth.

I've a good mind to do it anyway, just to teach you that duelling has gone out of fashion.
Now let us see to your injuries." "You only got me that last," Tudor grunted sullenly, "lying in ambush like--" "Like a wild Indian.

Precisely.

You've caught the idea, old man." Sheldon ceased his mocking and stood up.

"You lie there quietly until I send back some of the boys to carry you in.