human
A golden butterfly!
gpt
A golden butterfly, said Mr. Beck.
human
No goldsmith made this butterfly. It came from Nature's workshop. It is my Luck.
gpt
And If the butterfly fall and break, Farewell the Luck of Gilead Beck,
human
Thank you, sir. That's very neat. I'll take that, sir, if you will allow me, for my motto, unless you want it for yourself.
gpt
No, said Jack;
human
I have one already.
gpt
If this golden butterfly fall and break, Farewell the Luck of Gilead P. Beck,
human
If you are going on, gentlemen, to San Francisco, I hope you will take me with you.
gpt
Colquhoun, said Ladds,