I won't answer for their lives.
Alec.
We must take the risk. Our only chance is to make a bold dash for it, and we can't leave the wounded here.
Dick.
I suppose there's going to be a deuce of a row?
Alec.
[Grimly.] There is.
Dick.
Your companions seldom have a chance to complain of the monotony of their existence, Alec. What are you going to do now?
Alec.