human
Zeb, said he,
gpt
human
I guess he's got some stuff in him, if he is a parson,
gpt
Well, if you can sleep on the hay, it's all right about the sleepin'; but I didn't reckon you could. But that's only part o' the trouble. However, I can jump on to a hoss and ride down to Manitou and pick up suthin', if the wimmen folks think they can get along.
human
Get along! of course we can get along! exclaimed Mrs. March, who had just come out in search of her husband.
gpt
There is an iron pot and a tea-kettle and a frying-pan and a barrel of flour and a firkin of Graham meal; what more do we want?
human
Hens, mamma, hens! There are lots of hens here! shouted Rob, coming up at full speed;
gpt
Yes; Watch, he's real friendly with everybody, said Zeb.
human
He's lots o' company, Watch is. He knows more'n most folks. Here, Watch! give us your paw?
gpt
No, not that one--the white one!
human
He'll do that just's often's you'll ask him, said Zeb;
gpt
Oh! let me try him? said Rob,
human
Here, Watch! Watch!
gpt
He does take to you, that's a fact,
human
Give your paw, Watch,--your white paw,
gpt
Now your black paw,
human
White, black!--white, black!