A murmur among the other brigands approved this mutinous speech.

As the Chief ceased speaking, the other brigands also remained silent, speechless with admiration of his cleverness.

Soon afterwards the other brigands came up to the enclosure, screaming with pain, and wanted to murder me.

The other brigands laughed gleefully, and some of Didlum's whisky went down the wrong way and nearly sent him into a fit.