human
Put 'em up!
gpt
Damn you! he screamed,
human
Coverin' quite a bit of territory, young feller. Better save up yer cussin' till you know yer hurt. Take his bridle reins, Bill, an' we'll be gittin' to camp.
gpt
Give me a drink, mumbled Purdy, thickly.
human
Water--whisky----
gpt
We've got 'em both. Jest hold on about five minutes an' we'll fix you out.
human
An' then string me up,
gpt
Well, mebbe not. I'm guessin' young feller, mebbe you've lit luckier'n what you think.
human
Better wait a bit an' let that soak in, advised the man,