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«
Yeah
!
My
brother
Tom
.
Better
not
fool
with
him
.
He
killed
a
fella
.
»
«
Did
?
What
for
?
»
«
Fight
.
Fella
got
a
knife
in
Tom
.
Tom
busted
’
im
with
a
shovel
.
»
«
Did
,
huh
?
What
’
d
the
law
do
?
»
«
Let
’
im
off
’
cause
it
was
a
fight
,
"
said
Al
.
«
He
don
’
t
look
like
a
quarreler
.
»
«
Oh
,
he
ain
’
t
.
But
Tom
don
’
t
take
nothin
’
from
nobody
.
»
Al
’
s
voice
was
very
proud
.
«
Tom
,
he
’
s
quiet
.
But
—
look
out
!
»
«
Well
—
I
talked
to
’
im
.
He
didn
’
soun
’
mean
.
»
«
He
ain
’
t
.
Jus
’
as
nice
as
pie
till
he
’
s
roused
,
an
’
then
—
look
out
.
»
The
young
man
ground
at
the
last
valve
.
«
Like
me
to
he
’
p
you
get
them
valves
set
an
’
the
head
on
?
»
«
Sure
,
if
you
got
nothin
’
else
to
do
.
»
