human
All right, he said, fighting hard to keep the catch out of his voice. Then to the man in the doorway:
gpt
Mr. Jenkins will take you and your wife to Middletown, sir, so you can see your boy. Oh, no, we'll be glad to stretch our legs and walk a bit. That's nothing. Good-by, sir.
human
Good-by, said the little man. His eyes were shining now. He held out a trembling hand.
gpt
Good-by and God bless you!