hi-i-t

Updated: May 3, 2025

'Fraid of getting hi-i-t! Ya-a-h!" "Come on and hit me, then," came back the answer, which admitted of no retort save action. "We've got to chase 'em out someway." He turned desperately to Red. "You and Perry Alford sneak up behind that thick lot of weeds when we start yelling and dancing like everything. Then we'll charge and drive 'em around to your end. But don't let 'em hit you."

Herman Gastrell Seely - A Son of the City: A Story of Boy Life