human
What happened? demanded Idaho, stopping and bending down.
gpt
Where'd he get you?
human
Somethin' fell on my head--an' my guns are gone, mumbled Johnny.
gpt
I--bet I've been robbed! His slow, fumbling search revealed the bitter truth, and he grunted.
human
Clean! Clean!
gpt
I shoved a hunk of lead under th' skin of somebody runnin'--heard him yelp, Idaho said.
human
Lost him in th' dark. Here, grab holt of me. I'll take you to my room in th' hotel. Able to toddle?
gpt
Able to kill th' skunk with my bare han's, growled the unfortunate, staggering to his feet.
human
I'm goin' to Kane's!
gpt
You come along with me--I want to look at yore head. An', besides, you ought to have a gun before you go huntin'. Come, on. We'll go in through th' kitchen--that's th' nearest way. It's empty now, but th' door's never locked.
human
You gimme a gun, an' I'll know where to go! blazed Johnny, trembling with weakness.
gpt
I showed my roll in there, like a fool. Eleven hundred--h--l of a foreman _I_ am!
human
You can't just walk into a place an' start shootin'! retorted Idaho, angrily.
gpt
Th' SV can't afford to lose that money--oh, well, sighed Johnny,