human
I'm getting old--I'm seventy-nine--and I ain't for long, urged Aunt Kate, looking Abel in the eyes.
gpt
Some day soon I'll be stepping out and away. Then things'll go to sixes and sevens, as they did after Sophy died. Some one ought to be here that's got a right to be here, not a hired woman.
human
Her--off the stage to look after this! Her, that's kicked up her heels for a living! It's--no, she's no good. She's common. She's come, and she can go. I ain't having sweepings from the streets living here as if they had rights.
gpt
Sweepings! You've got to take that back, Abel. It's not Christian. You've got to take that back.
human
He'll take it back all right before we've done, I guess, remarked Black Andy.
gpt
He'll take a lot back.
human
Truth's truth, and I'll stand by it, and--