Hold your tongues, men.
Harry Egerton.
Pardon me, General Chadbourne—
Harvey Anderson.
(To Buck Bentley)
Harry Egerton.
We are all of us outsiders in a way,
Yourself as well as Harvey here and I.
But in a way there's no such thing. We're men,
And that which injures one injures us all.
General Chadbourne.
I'm here on duty; quite a different thing.