human
That's his trunk. He keeps it under the window. The bed is set up first, then the bath cabinet, then the trunk, and last, but not least, the medicine chest. He keeps his entire pharmacopoeia on a table at the head of his bed, with a candle and matches, so that if he feels badly in the night, the proper remedy is instantly at hand. He prepares some of his medicines himself, but he isn't bigoted about it. He buys the rest at wholesale, and I'll eat my hat if he hasn't got a full-sized bottle of every patent medicine that's on sale anywhere in the United States.
gpt
How old, asked Harlan, speaking for the first time,
human
Something over ninety, I believe, returned Dick.
gpt
I've lost my book of vital statistics, so I don't know, exactly.
human
How long, inquired Dorothy, with a forced smile,
gpt
Lord bless you, my dear lady, Uncle Israel stays all Summer. Hello--there are some more!