human
ELMER, do you believe we're really on the right track, or have we lost our bearings in this everlasting snow forest?
gpt
Ask me something easy, please, Lil Artha!
human
Well, I didn't like the looks of that sassy kid who was so eager to have you make a map from what he told us.
gpt
Struck me he grinned too much, boys, as sure as my name's George Robbins. I'm beginning to smell a rat, and think he played a low-down trick on us.
human
That is, George, you mean he purposely gave us the wrong directions, and that instead of heading straight for the winter cabin of Toby's jolly Uncle Caleb we're away off our base?
gpt
Looks like it to me, that's all I've got to say,
human
Me too!