human
I say, boys, who's goin' fer the roast tonight? Some one ought to be off fer it's nigh onter the midnight hour, and I, fer one's got a big job ahead a me tomorrer.
gpt
I'll go, Bill, someone answered;
human
Oh, it don't make no difference, so's it's not too fer away! the other answered, and added:
gpt
Whist, Tom, why can't we git John's turkeys? They'd make fust-rate eatin' all right. He's too far gone to know anything about it.