Both were rather noisy and had evidently been imbibing freely.
"I won't let no boy run me and tell me what I shall take," they heard Hellig say thickly.
"I'll drink what I please and when I please," answered Snall.

"Let us have another, Nat." "Sure." "This is the worst ever!" murmured Tom.

"They are in no fit condition to run the cars.

I wouldn't trust my neck with either of them." "And I am not going to trust the lives of the girls in their care," answered Dick, firmly.
"What are you going to do ?" "I don't know yet.

But one thing is settled--, they shan't take us back." "I think I could run one car--if we didn't go too fast," suggested Tom, who had run several machines at various times in his lively career.
"I could run the other." "Then let us do it, Dick.