"Lemme go!" "You'd better quit.

I've got you tight." Drummond struggled furiously, but since he could not turn round found it impossible to break loose.

His hands, however, were free and he gave Stormont's head another violent bump.

Then Thirlwell, using his knee as a fulcrum, pulled the lad's shoulders back until he cried out with pain and let go.

Thirlwell threw him off and stepped between the two before they could get up.
"This has got to stop and I'm fresh and able to see it does stop.