human
This Westlake hombre'll go a long ways, summed up Sam to Sandy after Westlake had turned in and Mormon had yawned himself off to bed.
gpt
He sure knows a heap, he don't brag, he's on the square an' he ain't afraid of work.
human
A good deal of a he-man, assented Sandy.
gpt
Stands up on his hind laigs. He didn't come out of the same mold as Keith. Sam, you ain't a potenshul millionaire any longer, just plain ranchman. You can go to sleep 'thout worryin' how yo're goin' to spend yore dividends.
human
That so't of worry won't tuhn my ha'r gray, retorted Sam,
gpt
So'm I, Sam, said Sandy.
human
Good night.