human
Oh, what a racket! murmured Whopper.
gpt
I must pay him for that!
human
Wuow! spluttered the little lad, as the loose snow filled his mouth and nose.
gpt
Say, do you want to smother me?
human
Then stop that infernal racket, answered Whopper.
gpt
Do you want the neighborhood to think that there are more explosions taking place?
human
Time to be moving,
gpt
Now, my son, be very careful and keep out of danger, said Mr. Dodge to Charley, when the latter was ready to leave.
human
I shall send old Jed Sanborn up to see you once or twice, and if you need anything from here you let him know and he can bring it to you.