human
I never heard anything so lucky in my life, declared Harriet, who always was counted one of the family.
gpt
Mrs. Horton, don't you think I ought to make some chicken soup for that boy? If he has a cold he is probably all run down and needs nourishing things to eat.
human
I wonder if I would have time to knit him a sweater before we go home Friday, said Grandma Horton.
gpt
I could start it anyway, couldn't I, Olive? I would love to knit a pure wool sweater for Bob.
human
I must see that he has good clothes to wear to school,
gpt
What would you like to do for Bob, laddie? he asked his grandson.
human
If you can think of something I'll give you the money to buy it and you and I will go downtown and shop to-morrow.
gpt
I'd like to give him skates on shoes, like the ones Blake Garrison has, said Sunny Boy promptly.
human
Bob's skates were old, rusty ones, and he had 'em tied on with string, Grandpa. Would skates on shoes cost too much?
gpt
They certainly would not! said Grandpa Horton.
human
To-morrow morning we'll go down to the best store selling sporting goods in Centronia and buy the best pair of skates we can find.