human
I'll sail over in the dory Monday afternoon, said he,
gpt
Cap'n Bean, replied the rotund Stashia,
human
Wha-a-at!
gpt
Have you ever been married, Cap'n Bean?
human
N-n-no, my dear.
gpt
Well, I have, and I guess I know how it ought to be done. You'll have the minister come here, and here _you'll_ come to marry me. You won't come in no dory, either. Catch me puttin' my two hundred an' thirty pounds into a little boat like that. You'll drive over here with a horse, like a respectable person, and you'll drive back with me, by land and past Sarepta Tucker's house so's she can see.