human
I hadn't any notion Burton was running in a rhinecaboo, said the cowboy presently,
gpt
What was it?
human
Haidee, pushing something out on the left-hand wing and jabbing it down there with a hatpin, so it would stay.
gpt
We must have been three or four hundred feet away from you, Joe, returned Matt,
human
I hunted around under the machine, while we were fighting the fire, he explained,
gpt
What do you make out of that move of Haidee's?
human
She pinned a ball of something soaked in oil to the wing and touched it off, averred McGlory.
gpt
It smouldered for a while and then blazed up and set fire to the canvas.
human
Joe, returned Matt incredulously,
gpt
Who could have started the fire, if it wasn't the girl? demanded McGlory.
human
She was the one.