human
Now I am going to take this negro with me, gentlemen, if you don't mind. I have at hand a safe conveyance, as you see. I pledge you my word to deliver him in person to the sheriff of this county.
gpt
Look out--he's makin' a get-away!
human
Aw, what's the use? Leave him go!
gpt
By God, it was _my sister_--
human
Let me at him
gpt
The gen'leman's right, I tell you!
human
Stranger, leggo that nigger, and leggo quick.
gpt
Go on, James! she said tensely.
human
Never mind if you run them down--
gpt
Stop! gasped Effie May.
human
Don't you see those pistols? They mean to shoot!
gpt
Here, give me the wheel, ordered Joan.
human
Be quiet, Effie May! Into her mind came scornfully one of her father's sayings,
gpt
The canaille are invariably timid.
human
They're going to _shoot_!