human
While shepherds watched their flocks by night, All seated on the ground.
gpt
that
human
at the end of it--the doleful voice always repeating,
gpt
--made John as miserable as
human
Hark! from the tombs. It was all one dreary expectation of something uncomfortable. It was, in short,
gpt
You'd got to have it some time; that John believed. But it lay in his unthinking mind to put off the
human
Hark! from the tombs
gpt
and stinginess, and had a chivalrous feeling toward little girls. Probably it never occurred to him that there was any virtue in not stealing and lying, for honesty and veracity were in the atmosphere about him. He hated work, and he