"'He'd a damn sight better walk,' he says.
"The argument sort-a dies down while they're waitin' fur this Harry Evans.
"'Come on!' Peewee says to me. 'I got to tell Butsy the good news.'
"I see the rain tricklin' off Butsy's nose when we get close to him.
"'Stay with it, Butsy!' says Peewee. 'They got a lawyer comin' in a auto—'
"'Come 'n' hold these dogs fur a while!' says Butsy.
"'I'd like to,' says Peewee, 'but I can't. I might miss somethin',' 'n' he goes back to where the crowd is.
"We waits fur about a hour.
"'Why don't ye git a lawyer that ain't got no autymobile?' says somebody to Burns.
"'They've all got 'em,' says Burns. 'I'll give ye a dollar fer every lawyer in Mount Clinton ye can name who ain't got one of the blame things!'