human
And how came ye, said he,
gpt
Oh! very well; don't tell if it ain't right, by no manner o' means. Do ye think that Dick intends to keep ye here always?
human
Me not know.
gpt
Humph! An' you say he's good to ye?
human
Oh yes, cried Mary with a sudden blaze of animation on her usually placid countenance,
gpt
Well, I could have guessed that, seein' that nobody else has had anything to do with ye but him for ten years past.
human
But him's not only good to me--good to everybody, continued the girl with increasing animation.
gpt
You not know _how_ good--can't know.
human
Certainly not, assented March;
gpt
Pilgrim's Progress,