human
They are going to break in the door with that log! muttered Westcott between his clenched teeth.
gpt
That white-head down there is boiling with rage, and whoever the poor devil, or devils, may be, they'll have to fight.
human
Yes, but who are they? and Brennan sat up.
gpt
The whole gang must be outside there; I counted fourteen. Then, did you notice? Mendez had his hands bound behind his back. He couldn't even get up until those fellows untied him. That's what puzzles me.
human
It would take more than one to do that job. Maybe we'll find out now--he's pounding with a revolver butt on the front door.