What is it all about ?" he panted, as she nipped through an opening in a green bank and led the way towards the eastern cliffs over by the Pot.
"Oh--it's you they want," she gasped, and he stopped instantly and stood, as though he would turn and go back.
"It is no use," she jerked emphatically, between breaths, and dragged impatiently at his arm.

"You don't know our Sark men....

They do things first and are sorry after....

Bernel heard them planning it all....

The men from Sark were to meet these ones, and then--" "But," he said angrily, "running away looks like--" "No, no! Not here....