SoIturnedmyattentiontothem，andthoughtnomoreoffighting。
Havingsomanywoundedmen，andsomanydeadamongus，weloiteredatthecavern’smouth，andlookedatoneanother，wishingonlyforsomebodytocomeandtakecommandofus。Butnoonecame；andIwasgriefedsomuchaboutpoorJeremy，besidesbeingwhollyunusedtoanyviolenceofbloodshed，thatIcouldonlykeephisheadup，andtrytostophimfrombleeding。Andhelookedupatmepitifully，beingperhapsinahazeofthought，asacalflooksatabutcher。
Theshothadtakenhiminthemouth；aboutthatnodoubtcouldbe，fortwoofhisteethwereinhisbeard，andoneofhislipswaswanting。Ilaidhisshatteredfaceonmybreast，andnursedhim，asawomanmight。
Buthelookedatmewithajerkatthis；andIsawthathewantedcoolness。
Whileherewestayed，quiteoutofdangerforthefellowsfromthegallerycouldbynomeansshootus，eveniftheyremainedthere，andtheoakendoorwhencetheothersfledwasblockedupbytheculverin，aboywhohadnobusinesstherebeinginfactourclerk’sapprenticetotheartofshoe-makingcameroundthecorneruponusinthemannerwhichboys，andonlyboys，canusewithgraceandfreedom；thatistosay，withasuddenrush，andasidelongstep，andanimpudence，——