human
Bless you, mother, the little 'un has got something better than supper. Dame Peters wanted her to stay and have some hot potatoes; but she was in such a hurry to be off with her prize that she wouldn't look at the potatoes.
gpt
I've got some reading,
human
Why, what's the good of that? exclaimed Mrs. Coomber, in a disappointed tone.
gpt
Nobody at the Point can read, unless it's the Hayes' at the farm.
human
And she'd better not let me catch her with any of them,
gpt
Dick and me are going to learn to read by ourselves,