human
Ah knows dis trip is gwine tuh be de deaf ob me, he fluttered, getting astride a limb and hugging the trunk of the tree with both arms.
gpt
Mah goodness! he chattered, craning his neck to get a good look at the cause of the disturbance.
human
Go 'way f'um hyeh, you! We-all doan' want no truck wif you.
gpt
Uncle Tommers.
human
Are you all right? sang out Legree from the top of the pine:
gpt
If bein' hung up like dis is wot yous call all right, dad, answered Little Eva,
human
Shoo dat animile away, Mistah Legree, begged Topsy.
gpt
Hit ain't right tuh make us stay hyeh lak dis when we's all tiah'd out.
human
Go right up to de beah, Legree, suggested Uncle Tom,
gpt
Oh, dear! murmured Eliza.
human
I do wish he'd go away. I guess he's thinking more about making a meal off of us than letting us make one from him.
gpt
Dey trabbles in paihs, called Uncle Tom in trembling tones, by way of enlivening the situation.
human
Hit's lak snakes, en wherebber yo' finds one yo' sholey is gwine tuh fin' anudder.
gpt
Ah hears de odder! screamed Topsy.
human
He's champin' down de road lak er singed cat. Heah him! Oh, mah golly! We's all as good as daid--we's all gwine tuh be et up.
gpt
Dat odder one's bigger 'n a efelunt! palpitated Uncle Tom, climbing a couple of limbs higher.
human
All Ah hopes is dat he ain't big enough tuh reach up en take me outen de tree. Ah's a gone niggah, Ah feels hit en mah bones.