human
It won't do to take you up to our house, Jip, 'cause there are three of us already, an' the boss of the place can't have all the boys in the city runnin' in an' out there for sixty cents a week,
gpt
I ain' thinkin' you could take me there, Master Collins replied promptly.
human
Now I'm out, I'll begin to sell papers down by the ferry again, 'cause I've got fourteen cents left, an' if Sam Barney leaves me alone, I'll pull through all right.
gpt
If he so much as looks crossways at you, I'll give him something to remember me by,
human
It's a good thing to get right at your work, Seth said approvingly.
gpt
Stick at it, an' us fellers will come to see you whenever we get a chance.
human
You've been mighty good to me, all three of you, an' I only wish I could----