Re: Chapter 13: To Beef or Not to Beef
In reply to Travis Sunday (msg # 6):
Jake had the collar of his coat pulled up against the wind, and his hat pulled low over his eyes. It was mighty cold, but he could remember it being lots worse than this in the army, when he often went without shoes after the first year of the war, and had only his threadbare cotton uniform to hold off the winter's chill.
He smiled a thin little smile in response to Travis's plain talk. "I been a rebel most of my live-long days, an' I don't see that changin' now."
Glancing over at Travis, he continued, "I don't see a thing wrong with what you did. 'Twas a straight-up, honest fight, with each man havin' the chance to win out over the other. I'm right glad you won, an' the other feller didn't."
"Now, I don't know as much about Cole's sit-u-aeshunn, 'cause I warn't thaere. But he strikes me as a straight-up feller, an' I trust y'all's judgment 'bout him, as well."
"So, then . . . I reckon I'll go as far as I can to side with you boys, includin' most likely doin' some a' them fee-lonious things. Then again, thaere's some lines I won't cross, an' I won't know whether you'll be crossin' 'em 'til I hear what's bein' proe-posed."
"If I'm in after I hear what's what, then it's easy. If'n ye're proe-posin' things I cain't abide, why then I'll jest up an' walk away an' keep my mouth shut about it. Reckon it's up to y'all as to whether you want me to stay an' listen in, not knowin' whether I'll ride with you or not 'til I hear what's proe-posed."
OOC: Edited to correct spelling error.
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