human
Merry Christmas! when the dying radium flares betrayed her approach, and the Happy Family jumped up and shouted
gpt
Merry Christmas!
human
That was beautiful, Luck Lindsay, Rosemary declared, giving him a bean sandwich for which he declared himself
gpt
We were watching from the house; and the boys' faces, the way you had them placed, looked--oh, I don't know, but it just sent shivers all over me, it was so beautiful. I just hope it comes out that way in the picture!
human
Better, mumbled Luck, taking great, satisfying bites into the sandwich.
gpt
Wait till you see it--after it's colored--with the chuck-box end of the wagon showing, and the night horses standing back there in the shadows; she will sure look like a million dollars!
human
She'll shore depict me cookin' and the smoke bilin' up, poor old Applehead remarked lugubriously.
gpt
Last five minutes er so I could hear grease a-fryin' on my shins, now I'm tellin' yuh!
human
Well, they don't use radium flares in cold-storage plants,
gpt
I know, by cripes, I'm goin' to mend my ways, Big Medicine declared meaningly.
human
I never realized b'fore how fire 'n brimstone's goin' to feel!
gpt
Well, I've got to hand it to you, boys, Luck praised them with a smile.
human
You sat tight, and when I said 'Hold,' you sure held the pose. You dissolved perfectly--you'll see.
gpt
Aw, gwan! contradicted Happy Jack with his mouth full.
human
I never dissolved; I plumb melted!
gpt
If you boys could just see how beautiful you looked, Rosemary reproved, starting on her second round with the coffee boiler.
human
I saw it from behind the camera, and Luck had you sitting so the light was shining on your faces; honestly, you looked _beautiful_!
gpt
Aw, gwan!
human
It's late, Luck broke in, emptying his cup the second time.
gpt
But I'm going to make that firelight scene of you, Annie. The wind happens to be just right for the flame effect I want. Did you make up, as I told you?