human
Mr. Tate, he asked boldly, stepping behind the screen to the men's side.
gpt
Any letters here for Joyce?
human
Your voice changing, Billy? he asked blandly.
gpt
Gosh! you've growed up terrible suddint. What you doing home in the middle of the season?
human
Got--sick, Billy muttered quite truthfully.
gpt
Any letters for Joyce?
human
I don't keep letters on _this_ side, son.