An' I guess we all ain't mistaken on the stink of the place where your brother's pull comes from." It was admirable--the spirit of man rising above its extremity, fearless of the hurt any brute of the system could inflict.
"Well, so long, brother," Philadelphia Red next called to me.

"So long.
Be good, an' love the Warden.

An' if you see 'em, just tell 'em that you saw me but that you didn't see me saw." The sergeant was red with rage, and, by the receipt of various kicks and blows, I paid for Red's pleasantry..