human
Morty, can you stand for that--that damned hound's snap at Laura Van? By grabby I can't--I won't!
gpt
Well, let's raise hell, Nate--I'm with you. I owe him nothing,
human
So tickets were passed about containing the words yes and no, and hats were passed down delegation lines and the delegates put the ballots in the hats and the chairmen of delegations appointed tellers and so the ballots were counted. When the Fourth ward balloting was finished, Judge Van Dorn looked puzzled. He was three votes short of unanimity. His vanity was pricked. He believed he had a solid delegation and proposed to have it. When in the roll call the Fourth ward delegation was reached (it was the fourth precinct on the secretary's roll) the Judge, as chairman of the Fourth warders, rose, blandly and complacently, and announced:
gpt
Ward Four casts twenty-five votes 'yes' and three votes 'no.' I demand a poll of the delegation.
human
Mortimer Sands, and the young man rose, smiling and calm, and looking the Judge fairly in the eye cried,
gpt
I vote no!