human
Arthur, my dear boy! did you hear Susan call me?--hark! I fancied I heard her voice. Oh, Arthur dear, go and see, I am too weak to run myself. Say I am coming directly--hark! do you think it is Susan? Oh, Arthur, go and see!
gpt
Mr. Tozer, said the widow,
human
I am just going to my sick child. Arthur and you will be able to talk of your business more freely when I am gone, and I hope you will be guided to give him good advice; what I am afraid of is, that he will throw it all up, continued Mrs. Vincent, leaning her hand upon the table, and bending forward confidential and solemn to the startled butterman,
gpt
said the minister's mother, shaking her head with a sigh.
human
That is how we are losing all our young preachers;--an accomplished young man has so many ways of getting on now. Oh, Mr. Tozer, I rely upon you to give my son good advice--if he is aggravated, it is my terror that he will throw it all up! Good-night. You have been our kind friend, and I have such trust in you!