Butch
Sh—! I heerd sump’n! (Excitedly—drawing his pistol.) They won’t git me!...
Elly
Gimme that gun!
Butch
... Not’s long’s I’m alive!
Elly
Butch! Give it t’ me! I’m all right now. I ain’t never advised you wrong. I’ll git you outa this! Listen t’ me: you ain’t been outa the house, y’hear—not since yistiddy. Eat yer breakfast! (She goes to the window, steps on the chair, and looks out.) It’s only a man an’ womern....
Butch
It’s a blind!