human
I demand justice, cried the speaker,
gpt
Emerson Mead! He ought to be lynched! The cry was a firebrand thrown into a powder box. The whole mass of men broke into a yell:
human
Emerson Mead! Lynch him! Lynch the murderer! The speaker stood with uplifted hands, demanding further attention, but the crowd was beyond his control. Moved by one impulse, it had sprung to its feet, clamoring and yelling,
gpt
A rope! A rope! for Emerson Mead!
human
How do you do, Mr. Delarue!