THREE:"No danger o' discussion of the brains," whispered Shorty. "Don't carry 'em up there, where they're liable to get slubbed. Keep 'em in a safer place, where there's more around 'em. But how's my pardner?"
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THREE:"Hoss's hoofs and breakin' limbs, sure's you're a foot high," whispered Harry. "And they're comin' down the hill this way."
THREE:"Dodd," he said. "John Dodd. They call me Johnny."
THREE:"Have the guerrillas guns that'll shoot through the sides of the cars?"