human
And 'y gory, I says to the girls--'If your ma was living I know what she'd say. She'd say, You just go over there and tell that Adams boy that lot's hisn, and if any one tries to molest him, you blow 'em to hell
gpt
One load's bird shot--real fine and soft, with a small charge of powder. He put his hand to his mouth sheepishly and added apologetically,
human
I suppose I won't need it,--but I just put the blamedest load of buck shot and powder in that right barrel you ever saw--what say?
gpt
Well, Captain--this isn't your fight. You don't believe in what I'm talking about--you've proved your patriotism in a great war. Don't get into this, Captain.
human
Grant Adams, barked the Captain as if he were drilling his company,
gpt
I believe if you're not a Socialist, you're just as bad. But 'y gory, I fought for the right of free speech, and free meetings, and Socialist or no Socialist, that's your right. I'm going to defend you on my own lot.
human
I brought my supper along with me. It's in my coat pocket. I'm going over to the lot and sit there till you come. I know this class of people down here. They ain't worth hell room, Grant, admonished the Captain earnestly.
gpt
But if I'm not there, the company will crowd their men in on that lot as sure as guns, when they know you are to meet there. And I'm going there to guard it till you come. Good day--sir.