Harry Castlemon,
Snagged and Sunk — XI. Sam on the Trail
(1888)
“ If Jake and Sam had been working in harmony, they never would have remained inactive in their places of concealment and let Tom and his cousins carry off those guns. Jake, especially, was hopping mad. He got upon his knees, exposing so much of his ragged clothing above the log that he certainly would have been seen if Tom and the rest had glanced in his direction, and shook his fists over his head. "They're thieves theirselves if they take them guns away," muttered Jake, between his clenched teeth. ”
