human
Good morning, Uncle Mike, said Frank, politely accepting the Irishman's proffered hand and shaking it cordially.
gpt
I want to get this scow up to my shop; but I'm afraid it is a little too heavy for me to manage.
human
So it is, intirely, said Mike, as he divested himself of his coat, and commenced rolling up his shirt-sleeves.
gpt
Allow me to lend yer a helpin' hand. And, taking the painter from Frank's hand, he drew the scow out of the water, high upon the bank. He then placed his strong arms under one side of the boat, and Frank took hold of the other, and, lifting together, they raised it from the ground, and placed it upon the wheelbarrow.
human
Now, Master Frank, said Mike,