"You're out of action—clear out," said the officer, a little annoyed at the term "matey."
"Hands up," said Bill, shoving in a round of blank and presenting his rifle at the man on the horse.
"Confound your cheek—how dare you——"
"No lip, old cock. Get off that gee-gee."
"Don't you know who I am? I'm Colonel Redtabs——"
"And I'm Bill Buster, boss of this scoutin' show. You can't fool me—I'm an Australian."
"Hang it all! Don't you know I'm an umpire?"
"Look here, this ain't a cricket match. Get off, or I'll blow you off," said Bill, fingering his trigger. The old colonel, realising that he was dealing with a too zealous scout, unacquainted with the rules of mimic warfare, jumped off his horse.
"Now, Sandy, get on that horse."
"What?" said Sandy, a little confused.