human
I am stuck I tell you, Charley! Come on and help me. I can't lift my feet.
gpt
Can't you, really?
human
No. The front edges of the barrel staves have slipped under the snow and it's packed on them so I can't raise them.
gpt
All right, I'll help you, said Charley, still laughing. He waded out to where Bert was stuck. Charley's feet sank down deep in the soft snow.
human
I ought to have a pair of those shoes myself,
gpt
Well, don't stop to make them now, said Bert.
human
Help me first.