1 Not much worth to fight, you ain't.
2 I declare we could fight a frigate.
3 If they all go, why we'll fight the ship.
4 You can't fight us--Gray, there, got away from five of you.
5 One more word of your sauce, and I'll call you down and fight you.
6 And yet, in this breath of time, the fight was over and the victory was ours.
7 At the same instant my mother, alarmed by the cries and fighting, came running downstairs to help me.
8 We're outnumbered, I needn't tell you that, but we fight in shelter; and a minute ago I should have said we fought with discipline.
9 If six men were left by Silver, it was plain our party could not take and fight the ship; and since only six were left, it was equally plain that the cabin party had no present need of my assistance.
10 The three fellows still abroad upon the island did not greatly trouble us; a single sentry on the shoulder of the hill was sufficient to ensure us against any sudden onslaught, and we thought, besides, they had had more than enough of fighting.