human
Hello, Heinrich!
gpt
Hello, Louis! returned Schnitt with equal nonchalance; then he assumed a rigid pose and recited:
human
I have come back to work.
gpt
In this place?
human
Yes
gpt
I say yes; but I don't--
human
He said 'Yes',
gpt
Well, maybe,
human
Mr. Schnitt's eyes are bad,
gpt
My eyes are like a young man's!
human
He needs a month to rest them,
gpt
Must it take a month, Heinrich?
human
Well, how soon you move?
gpt
I don't promise I move!
human
I never come back--
gpt
Till his eyes are better, hastily interrupted Johnny.
human
Look here, you fellows! You're balling up this rehearsal! Now let's get together. Schnitt, you'll come back to work in this place, won't you?
gpt
Well, I say it anyhow,
human
Ersten, you offer him a month to rest his eyes, don't you?
gpt
I don't promise him I move!
human
We understand that, soothed Johnny,
gpt
Sure, I do that, consented Schnitt eagerly.
human
Louis, what is in the shop?
gpt
All what was in when you left, he bravely confessed.
human
That coat for Mrs. Follison gives me trouble for a week!
gpt
She's got funny shoulders, commented Schnitt with professional impersonality.
human
It's the left one. You cut it--Let me see it.