human
De Lord's about, said she, drawing her old woollen shawl close around her;
gpt
--looking down at the shining coin which she had picked up that morning, and wondering where the boy was at that moment.
human
she muttered, gazing in the coals.
gpt
Wonder ef Mas'r Dick misses him? Wonder ef dis yer ole woman won't be tickled 'nuff to see him when de day comes? Ki! Hagar, ye knows ye will.