That's your business--but listen." He put his hand on my shoulder and his voice was all husky.

He said, "Blakeley, if I don't make it, you'll have my body to ease the shock for you.

People--people will be here to-morrow-- you'll get out.

It's getting _in_ we have to think about.

If I don't make it, try to land on your feet--a little forward--like this--see?
And duck your head and do a summersault forward--see?
If you don't want to, it's none of my business.