human
the vacant, hopeless, unintelligent eye that he turned upon the speaker showed too plainly that he had forgotten all about it.
gpt
Don't trouble the old man, said Whisky Dick, with a burst of honest poetry.
human
Don't ye see his memory's dead, and lying there in the coffin with Mammy?
gpt
Well, sir, we went in, and I sot the old man down in a front seat, and kinder propped him up with some other of the fellers round him, and there he sot as silent and awful ez the grave. And then that fancy dancer, Miss Grace Somerset, comes in, and dern my skin, ef the old man didn't get to trembling and fidgeting all over, as she cut them pidgin wings. I tell ye what, boys, men is men, way down to their boots,--whether they're crazy or not! Well, he took on so, that I'm blamed if at last that gal HERSELF didn't notice him! and she ups, suddenly, and blows him a kiss--so! with her fingers!