human
Children, she said,
gpt
Grant Adams is in great danger. We must help him.
human
He is asking your father, Lila, to release him from the prison to-night. If he is not released, a mob will take Grant as they took that poor fool last night and-- She stopped, turned toward them a perturbed and fear-wrinkled face. Then she said quickly:
gpt
I don't know that I owe Grant Adams anything but--you children do-- She did not complete her sentence, but burst out:
human
I don't care for Tom Van Dorn's court, his grand folderol and mummery of the law. He's going to send a man to death to-night because his masters demand it. And we must stop it--you and Lila and I, Kenyon.
gpt
What can we do--what can I do?
human
Take these, she said,