As ill-tempered as tired, the boys roused up from the ground, and began taking their guns from the stacks. Harry Joslin snatched his out first, and the stack, falling over, the bayonet points struck Gid Mackall's face. The angry Gid responded with a blow landed on the side of Harry's head. In an instant the two clinched, and the others, who were in no better humor, began striking at one another in blind temper. Si and Shorty snatched the two principals apart with a good deal of violence and much show of their own tempers.This went on so long, and apparently so purposelessly, that even the constant Si and Shorty were shaken a little by it.MRS. G.: They're being forced, Gwen dear. Absolutely forced to work."'You're right, my brother," said the man, putting out his hand for the grip. Shorty did the same, trying to imitate what he had seen. The car was lurching, and the grasp was imperfect. The man seemed only half satisfied. Shorty saw this, and with his customary impudence determined to put the onus of recognition on the other side. He drew his hand back as if disappointed, and turned a severe look upon the other man.Shorty instantly snatched him by the collar and straightened him up.
FORE:4. Why do they help?"We are slaves," Cadnan said. "This is our life. It is our place."