human
I don't want to eat with Jule, Dick said.
gpt
He eats too fast.
human
You needn't mind me, said Bob, interpreting their glances.
gpt
I don't want to heat with none of you. I've got some wittals down to the wagon.
human
Why, what have you got?
gpt
Some boiled heggs and some happles and some raw turnups,
human
For a generous slice of turnip, I'd lay me down and die.
gpt
I don't keer for nothing but a hegg and a happle, myself, said Bob.
human
May be you folks would heat the hother things. There's a good lot of happles.
gpt
No, I thank you,
human
He's mad at us yet,
gpt
Look here, said Sarah Ketchum to Bob,
human
No, we won't do that, Julius said:
gpt
And we'll get mad at you again,
human
I'll drink hall the milk necessary to a make-hup,