human
Let's go,
gpt
Oh, hold on! cried Johnny, aghast.
human
It's just the shank of the evening! We'll miss all the fun.
gpt
There'll be nothing done,
human
I'm more in hopes, persisted Johnny.
gpt
I'll bet there are ten thousand men here, armed and angry, and getting angrier every minute. They could fairly eat up that lot at the jail.
human
They won't,
gpt
I'll bet one good man could turn them loose in a minute.
human
You're perfectly right, he conceded;
gpt
What do you propose doing, then?
human
Walk about,