What's he saying, Billy? Danny's bleeding. They know! He says not god, not devil, but man!...

Peachy Carnehan: What's he saying, Billy? Billy Fish: Danny's bleeding. They know! He says not god, not devil, but man! Peachy Carnehan: [approaches Danny] They've twigged it, Danny. You've had it! The jig's up! Daniel Dravot: [grabs arrow and raises hand in proclamation] I, Sikander - Peachy Carnehan: [cuts off Danny] For God's sake! Peachy Carnehan: [grabs Danny and leads him down the temple stairs] We've got to brass it out, Danny. Danny, brass it out! Peachy Carnehan: [Danny, Peachy and Billy Fish try to escape the mob with heads held high] Bags of swank! Daniel Dravot: [Danny, Peachy and Billy Fish on the run] We'll get your riflemen, Peachy, and we'll come back and slaughter the dogs! A drenching in their own blood we'll give them! Riflemen, prepare to advance! Peachy Carnehan: [grabs rifles] Too many for that, Danny. Retire in sections! Daniel Dravot: Retire? Retire be damned! Peachy Carnehan: We've gotta make a run for it!

Very holy men. They make walks through all Kafiristan... collecting offerings for Holy City. Battle is postponed... until priests are passed. Why have they got their eyes closed? They do not wish to see any badness, so keep eyes closed... until they return to beauties of Sikandergul. Fire! Aim! Fire! Reload! Forward! Mutiny! The great bloody show-off. Rifle section, form line. Fix bayonets.