human
Oh, Juddy, cried the baby, wriggling free of Donald's arms.
gpt
Thet man thar air er goin' ter send me er doll baby thet opens an' shets hits eyes, Juddy.
human
We're obleeged ter ye; but I reckon thet I kin buy Lou all the presents she needs, said Judd gruffly.
gpt
Yo' maw wants ye ter come ter breakfast, sis,
human
That's nonsense, snorted Donald angrily, as Judd disappeared with his burden.
gpt
I'll send the doll to you--along with the dress and book--and he can't stop _you_ from giving it to her.
human
I reckon he _kaint_, Rose responded with eyes flashing.
gpt
I kin make Judd Amos do jest whatsoever I tells him.
human
Haint we a-goin' ter hev no breakfast this mornin'?