I--I guess I ain't really hurt at all." "Good! Then you take this wheel and hold her just so.

That's it.

AND DON'T YOU DROP IT AGAIN.

I'll attend to this feller." His wiry fingers locked themselves in Bennie D.'s shirt collar.
"I ordered you to pump," said Seth.

"Now then, you come and pump!" "Let go!" screamed his captive.