human
Well, how am I going to doctor you and feed you and make you all comfy, with one hand?
gpt
Kiss me!
human
Ah--might catch the hookin'-cough,
gpt
Kiss me!
human
Oh, well, I s'pose sick folks have to be humored. Billy Louise leaned closer still.
gpt
Mighty few kissy places left, she observed with the same shaky flippancy, a minute later.
human
Say, Ward, you look for all the world like old Sourdough Williams!