human
Well, he responded,
gpt
It was because you were--civil, Celia explained, though her expression suggested that the word did not convey all she meant.
human
Still, I can't complain of the rest of the boys.
gpt
I wonder if you remember how astonished you were the first time you brought me supper?
human
I'd just come in on a schooner. We'd had wild weather, during which the galley fire was generally washed out and the cook had some difficulty in getting us anything to eat. Miss Hartley brought me a double supply. She must have thought I needed it.
gpt
There was mighty little left,
human
I was wearing a pair of old gum-boots with one toe torn off, and my jacket was split right up the back. When I went up-town the next day, people looked at me suspiciously. The trade of the Province is pretty bad when you see men in Vancouver dressed as I was. The fact that sticks in my mind most clearly, however, is that on the following morning, when I'd arranged to see a man who might give me a job, Miss Hartley offered to sew up the tear for me. I was uncommonly glad to let her.
gpt
Were you surprised when she offered to sew it?
human
Now, you have helped me on to what I wanted to say. I wasn't surprised--how could I be? The kind of people I'd met out here had seldom much money, or much of anything; but I had generally less, and they held out a hand when I needed it and gave me what they had. It stirs me in a way that almost hurts to think of it.