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!