human
You go back, he said.
gpt
It's my business. I don't want you to see. You don't want to see, then you won't know, and you won't need to lie. You said that the man that killed Clint ought to die. He's going to die, but it's none o' your business. I want to be alone. In a minute he'll be where I kin git him--plumb. You go, Sinnet--right off. It's my business.
human
It's my business right enough, Buck, he said,