human
Dad! Dad! Poor Dad. Don't! Don't! It's all right, Dad. We won't worry about things. God has taken care of us so far and He isn't going to stop.
gpt
That ain't it, honey. That ain't it, said poor Bolivar, slipping a trembling arm about her.
human
It's--it's--oh, I can't jist rightly say what 'tis.
gpt
Wall by all that's great, _I_ know, then, exclaimed Shelby, clapping him on the shoulder.
human
No I don't, I don't fer a fact,