human
God, Violet--is this you--have you--
gpt
Henry Fenn--why--Henry--
human
Violet--Violet, he cried.
gpt
This is hell. I'm a thief and you--
human
Say it--say it--don't spare me, she cried.
gpt
That's what I am, Henry. It's all right about me, but how about you, how about you, Henry? This is no place for you! Why, you, she exclaimed--
human
I'm a drunken thief stealing brass couplings to get another drink, Violet.
gpt
But, girl-- he cried,
human
You don't want that brass falling out, and them tracing you down here and jugging you--you fool,
gpt
Lookee here, Henry Fenn, she cried,