human
Just the man I want to see! I saw Jap chasing around the golf course with Ruthie and invited him, but he said your pa wasn't very spry and mightn't be uptown to-morrow, so you just tell him for me that you and he are to come to my party here next Tuesday night--surprise party for the girls--going to break something to them they don't know anything about--what say? Tell your pa that his old army friend is going to send his car--my new car--great, big, busting gray battleship for your pa--makes Tom's car look like an ash cart. Don't let your pa refuse. I want to bring you all up here to the party in that car in style--you and Amos and Jap and Kenyon! eh? Say, Grant--tell me-- he wagged his head at Kenyon and Lila still loitering by the tree.
gpt
What's Kenyon's idea in loafing around so much here in Harvey? He's old enough to go to work. What say? Grant tried to get it to the Captain that Kenyon's real job in the world was composing music, and that sometimes he tired of cities and came down to Harvey to get the sunshine and prairie grass and the woods and the waters of his childhood into his soul. But the Captain waved the idea aside,
human
Nothing in the fiddling business, Grant--two dollars a day and find yourself, is all the best of 'em make, protested the Captain.
gpt
Let him do like I done--get at something sound and practical early in life and 'y gory, man--look at me. What say?