human
Come, colonel, bizness before pleasure; let's divide an' scatter. Ef anybody should hear 'bout it, an' find our trail, an' ketch us with the traps in our possession, they might--
gpt
Divide yerselves! said the colonel, with abruptness and a great oath.
human
Colonel, said Perkins, removing his own domino, and looking anxiously into the leader's face,
gpt
I hain't nothin', replied the colonel.
human
I'm a-goin', an' I'm a-retirin' from _this_ bizness for ever.
gpt
Ain't a-goin' to turn evidence?
human
I'm a-goin' to make a lead-mine of _you_ ef you don't take that back! roared the colonel, with a bound, which caused Cranks to drop his pistol, and retire precipitately backward, apologizing as he went.
gpt
I'm goin' to tend to my own bizness, and that's enough to keep _any_ man busy. Somebody lend me fifty, till I see him again?