human
Cuss yore grinnin' face, he growled.
gpt
I said 'even' last time, an' was wrong. Now I'm sayin' 'odd.' Open up!
human
Kid, I cussed near raised you, an' I know yore ways. Mebby it ain't fair, but you was tryin' hard to outguess me. There they are--pair of aces. Count 'em, sonny; count 'em.
gpt
Count 'em yourself, growled Johnny;
human
He peered into the laughing eyes and thrust out his jaw.
gpt
You know my ways, do you? Well, when we get back to th' SV, me an' you are goin' in to Dave's, get a big stack of two-bit pieces an' go at it. I'll cussed soon show you how much you know my ways! G'wan! Get out of here before I get rough!
human
He's too old to spank, mused Hopalong, kneeing the horse,
gpt
Chuckling, he looked around.
human
Ain't forgot nothin' about tonight, have you, child?
gpt
No! thundered Johnny.
human
But for two-bits I _would!_ Hopalong's laugh came back to him and sent a smile over his face.
gpt
There ain't many like you, you old son-of-a-gun!
human
Bronch, he said, confidently,