human
Rather soft, eh, for the poor baseball slaves,
gpt
This is the life,
human
Nothing to do till to-morrow, chimed in Denton.
gpt
And not much even then.
human
Don't you boys go patting yourselves on the back, smiled Robbie, looking more like a cherub than ever, as he stopped beside their seats on his way along the aisle.
gpt
These games, remember, are to be the real thing--there's going to be no sloppy or careless work just because you're not playing for the championship. They're going to be fights from the time the gong rings till the last man is out in the ninth inning.