human
The Red Badge of Courage had been published in the State Journal that winter along with a lot of other syndicate matter, and the grammatical construction of the story was so faulty that the managing editor had several times called on me to edit the copy. In this way I had read it very carefully, and through the careless sentence-structure I saw the wonder of that remarkable performance. But the grammar certainly was bad. I remember one of the reporters who had corrected the phrase
gpt
for the tenth time remarked savagely,
human
If I couldn't write better English than this, I'd quit.
gpt
Le Bonheur.
human
Oh, you're Moping, are you?