'Naw, they didn't.'
'Well, don't you let them touch you. We'll see you through.' And as we followed him in towards our drink through his folding slat-doors he continued discoursing to me, the newcomer. 'I am against interfering with kids. I like to leave 'em fight and fool just as much as they see fit. Now them boys ain't malicious, but they're young, you see, they're young, and misfortune don't appeal to them. Josey lost his father last spring, and his mother died last month. Last week he played with a freight car and left two of his fingers with it. Now you might think that was enough hardship.'
'Indeed yes,' I answered.
'But the little stake he inherited was gambled away by his stinking old aunt.'
'Well!' I cried.
'So we're seeing him through.'
'You bet,' said a citizen in boots and pistol, who was playing billiards.
'This town is not going to permit any man to fool with Josey,' stated his opponent in the game.
'Or women either,' added a lounger by the bar, shaggy-bearded and also with a pistol.
'Mr. Abe Hanson,' said the barkeeper, presenting me to him. 'Josey's father's partner. He's took the boy from the aunt and is going to see him through.'
'How 'r' ye?' said Mr. Hanson, hoarsely, and without enthusiasm.
'A member of the prize-awarding committee,' explained Stuart, and waved a hand at me.
They all brightened up and came round me.
'Heard my boy speak?' inquired one. 'Reub Gadsden's his name.'
I told him I had heard no speaker thus far; and I mentioned Leola and Guy.
'Hope the boy'll give us 'The Jumping Frog' again,' said one. 'I near bust.'
'What's the heifer speakin' this trip?' another inquired.
'Huh! Her!' said a third.
'You'll talk different, maybe, this time,' retorted the other.
'Not agin 'The Jumping Frog,' he won't,' the first insisted. 'I near bust,' he repeated.
'I'd like for you to know my boy Reub,' said Mr. Gadsden to me, insinuatingly.
'Quit fixing' the judge, Al,' said Leola's backer. 'Reub forgets his words, an' says 'em over, an' balks, an' mires down, an' backs out, an starts fresh, en' it's confusin' to foller him.'
'I'm glad to see you take so much interest, gentlemen,' said I.
'Yes, we're apt to see it through,' said the barkeeper. And Stuart and I bade them a good-morning.
As we neared the school-master's house, where Stuart was next taking me, we came again upon the boys with Josey, and no barkeeper at hand to 'see him through.' But Josey made it needless. At the word 'Chicken-legs' he flew in a limber manner upon the nearest, and knocking him immediately flat, turned with spirit upon a second and kicked him. At this they set
