The latter had no hatred for the Dracophils.

In the bottom of their hearts they liked Chatillon.
But it is natural to resist aggression and strong men are inclined to make use of their strength.

For these reasons the police kicked the Dracophils with their hob-nailed boots.

As a result there were sudden rushes backwards and forwards.

Threats and cries mingled with the songs.
"Murder! Murder!.