human
Wa'n't it dark gittin' home through the woods this time o' night?
gpt
I don't love to have you gone so late; mother an' me was timid about ye, and you've kep' Mis' Becker's folks up, I expect, said their father regretfully.
human
I don't want to have it said that my little girls ain't got good manners.
gpt
The teacher had a party, chirped Susan Ellen, the elder of the two children.
human
Goin' home from school she asked the Grover boys, an' Mary an' Sarah Speed. An' Mis' Becker was real pleasant to us: she passed round some cake, an' handed us sap sugar on one of her best plates, an' we played games an' sung some pieces too. Mis' Becker thought we did real well. I can pick out most of a tune on the cabinet organ; teacher says she'll give me lessons.
gpt
I want to know, dear!
human
Yes, an' we played Copenhagen, an' took sides spellin', an' Katy beat everybody spellin' there was there.