human
You put me up a bite o' somethin' hearty, mother, he made haste to say.
gpt
I sha'n't git in till along in the afternoon.
human
Ain't you feelin' all right, father?
gpt
I be, said John Packer, growing stern again for the moment.
human
I feel like a day out fishin'. I hope Joe won't git the start o' me. You seen his small boat go out?