human
Hello, Jim Plimsoll, he went on.
gpt
I ain't seen you-all fo' quite a while. You fellers out fo' a picnic?
human
I have a bench warrant here to bring into court for the appointment of a proper guardian, the child Molly Casey, she being a minor and without natural or legal protectors. I've got yore name on these papers, Mormon Peters, as one of the three parties with whom the girl is now domiciled. I warn you that you are obstructing the process of the law by yore actions. You put up that gun an' come down here an' help to pull down this fence, illegally erected on property not yore own. Otherwise you're subject to arrest.
gpt
That is sure an awful long speech fo' a hot day, said Mormon equably.
human
But I don't sabe that talk at all. Molly Casey ain't here, to begin with. Nor she ain't been here. An' I don't sabe no obstruction of the law by settin' up a fence in a mesa cañon to round up broom-tails.
gpt
Broom-tails? cried Jordan.
human
That's too thin. There's no mustangs hangin' round a mesa like this, 'thout feed or water.