"Ye'd better take 'im outa th' road, pardner.

There's a batt'ry comin' helitywhoop down th' road an' he 'll git runned over.

He 's a goner anyhow in about five minutes--yeh kin see that.

Ye 'd better take 'im outa th' road.

Where th' blazes does hi git his stren'th from ?" "Lord knows!" cried the youth.