human
What is it, Dutchy?
gpt
Vot ist it? Donner und blitzen, Rasco, it vos der vorst news vot efer you heard! burst from Carl Humpendinck's lips.
human
I chust here him apout quarter of an hour ago, und I ride der horse's legs off ter told yer.
gpt
But what is it--out with it?
human
It's apout dot girl you vos lookin' for. Rosy Delaney, dot Irish vomans vot haf such a long tongue got, she tole me der sthory. Gott im himmel! it vos dreadful!
gpt
But tell me what it is, Dutchy! exploded Rasco.
human
Wot is dreadful?
gpt
Der sthory she tole--I can's most believe him.
human
See here, out with the whole thing, or I'll swat yer one on the cocoanut, Humpendinck! roared Rasco.
gpt
Yer as long-winded ez a mule thet's gone blind.
human
Gracious, Rasco, you vouldn't hit me, afther I ride me dree miles und more ter tole you? wailed the German, reproachfully.
gpt
I dink me you vos mine pest friend, next to Pawnee Prown, ain't it?
human
There'll be a dead Dutchman here in another minute if yer don't open up clear down ter the bottom!
gpt
Tell us the exact trouble,
human
Der Indian haf carried dot girl avay!
gpt
Carried the girl away!
human
My Nellie?
gpt
Dot's it, Rasco. Ain't it awful! Dot Irish vomans seen dot Indian mit dot girl in his arms, flying der trail ofer like a biece of baber pefore a cyclone alretty!
human
Humpendinck, are you telling the truth?
gpt
I vos tole you vot dot Irish vomans tole me. Mike Delaney und dree udder mans vos lookin' for you.