human
Judd! Why, Judd! Come in.
gpt
I reckon I haint welcome in this hyar cabin, Smiles, an' taint on my own ercount thet I comes ter ye.
human
Why, what is the trouble?
gpt
Hit ... hit air leetle Lou. I erlows she's sick er somethin'.
human
Lou? Tell me quick, Judd. What is the matter with her?
gpt
I don't rightly know. The answer was made with obvious distress.
human
She haint been her sunshiny self fer quite some time, an' ter-night ... wall, she air actin' so sorter ... queer, thet I got skeered.
gpt
I'll go over home with you at once, said Rose, as she hastily caught up and drew a shawl about her head and shoulders.
human
Grandpap, she called softly through the door to the old man's bedroom,
gpt
I'm ergoin' out fer er leetle time. One of ther neighbors air sick. Don't fret, fer I'll be back right soon, dear.