human
Jerusalem! the folks in that wagon must be in a terrible hurry, whoever they are! ejaculated Elijah, more commonly called
gpt
Lige
human
They’ll tip their old schooner over if they don’t look out! cried Sam.
gpt
Look at her tilt!
human
Pretty risky driving, I should say,
gpt
Something must be the matter, cried Ruth, who, wakened by the talking, had come to the rear of the wagon.
human
I don’t believe anybody’d drive like that if they didn’t have to! Oh, Mother, do you suppose the Indians are after them?
gpt
I think not, Ruthie, there does not appear to be any sign of any one after them. What does thee make of it, Joshua?
human
I don’t know what to make of it, replied Joshua Peniman, leaping out of the wagon and keeping his gaze fixed on the approaching vehicle.
gpt
I never saw such driving. What can they be thinking of to drive their horses like that on such a day! The man must be drunk—or crazy! He’ll kill his team!