human
My darling! Oh my darling!
gpt
I--I'm sorry, Joe.
human
Emma, his voice was firm,
gpt
I know it's hard. But we'll get out, and I swear that to you by everything that's holy to me!
human
Tad, you eat. If you're going to scout up more game you'll have to.
gpt
Your mother and I have some things to talk over, honey.
human
All right.
gpt
By the way, you take your meals too, Bobby.
human
I really wasn't hungry.
gpt
You'd best take 'em anyhow.
human
How much did you eat?
gpt
I--I wasn't hungry.
human
Why did you bring us to this terrible place? she choked out.
gpt
What right did you have to take us away from our home? You--a father--to bring six children out here into this mud--four helpless little ones--this--this horrible _wilderness_! The words were torn from her, her whole body shook with the violence of her feelings.
human
You were willing to take a chance, weren't you? But how about us! What if we starve to death out here! How will you feel when there is _nothing_ to eat--nothing for the babies, nothing for any of us? Joe, Joe, what have you done to us!