human
Now, lads, said he, when we were passing the low wall of the burying ground,
gpt
What! exclaimed Robbie, betraying his terror at the proposal.
human
Over there among the graves! Not I. I'm not going into such a place after the sun has gone down. Why, we canna be sure that the ghosts of the dead will not spring out upon us!
gpt
No, I'm not going in there either, chimed in Hercus.
human
We can divide the siller here on the moor just as well as in that fearsome place. Come back, Hal, dinna you gang either.
gpt
Well, well, what a pack of frightened bairns ye are! said Kinlay, preparing to enter by the open gate.
human
Come along. What on earth can ye be feared at?