human
Ha! grunted Trask.
gpt
That's a _hoss_! A malignant grin spread over his face and he turned his head to look at Kane.
human
Kane, how much money, that money you got on you now, would you give to be on that black back, up on th' edge of th' valley? _All_ of it, I bet!
gpt
Shut up!
human
Go to h--l, sneered Trask, and he laughed nastily.
gpt
You wait till I speak my little piece before you tell me to shut up! No dog is goin' to ride me to a frazzle, blamin' me for this wind-up, without me havin' somethin' to say about it! He looked at Red.
human
What was them two shots I heard, up there on top? They was th' first fired last night.
gpt
That was me droppin' th' Greasers' cayuses from under 'em on th' ledge, Red answered.
human
They was pullin' stakes for th' desert.
gpt
Leavin' us to do th' dancin', huh? snapped Trask.
human
All right; I know another little piece to speak. Where you fellers takin' us?