human
Boy, said he, starting suddenly out of one of those heavy slumbers,
gpt
The Bible tells me that `_now_' is God's time. I forget where the words are, an' I can't find 'em, said March earnestly;
human
Too late, too late.
gpt
Too late!
human
Christ is able to save to the _uttermost_ all who come unto God through Him.
gpt
Ay, said he,
human
Pine Point!
gpt
Perhaps they're true, after all, continued Macgregor, not noticing the interruption.
human
Oh! Mary, Mary, surely I did the uttermost when I forsook ye. Let me see the words, boy; are they there?
gpt
What--what's this? Where got ye my wife's Bible? You must, (he added between his teeth, in a sudden burst of anger)
human
Father!
gpt
March! can it be my boy?