Dere ain' many guards at de jail, an' do gang is on de way.

De jail guards done be shot up, an' ouah folks turn' loose.

Den we all strike out fo' new place, an' begin all ober again.

Den a new gang come in heah and operate to get de money away from de breakwatah gangs.

Dere's so much money in dat camp yondah dat ouah folks done gottah hab it ef a dozen men has to be kill'." "For cold-blooded, systematic villainy I believe I am listening to the limit!" quivered Lieutenant Dick Prescott under his breath.
"They're insane, these people," was Tom's inward comment.