human
The fruit's comin' on early this year, said Marthy from the doorway, her hands on her hips.
gpt
They's goin' to be lots of it, too, if we don't git a killin' frost.
human
What are you going to do now, Marthy? Billy Louise was perfectly capable of opening a conversational door, even when it had been closed decisively in her face.
gpt
You can't get on here alone, you know. Did you send for that nephew? If you haven't, you must hire somebody till--
human
He's comin'. That letter you sent over last month was from him. I dunno when he'll git here; he's liable to come most any time. I ain't going to hire nobody. I kin git along alone. I might as well of been alone--
gpt
I'll stay to-night, anyway, said Billy Louise.
human
Just a week ago I hired John Pringle and that little breed wife of his for the summer. I couldn't afford it, she added, with a small sigh,
gpt
No, I ain't yit. I dunno. I was going to sell 'em down to jest what the pasture'll keep. I'm gittin' too old to look after 'em. But I dunno-- When Charlie gits here, mebby--
human
Oh, is that the nephew? I didn't know his name.