human
I've took the basket er clothes-pins and lowered 'em down the well; I've took an hid Grandma Babson's best cap, 'cause she said 'That boy needs a lickin'.' Want ter know where I put it? Up in the barnloft on the hay. I did somethin' else too. I put a wad er paper in the dinner horn. Won't they be mad when they try to blow it? I guess they'll be sorry they made me go ter school.
gpt
Oh, but that's naughty! cried Prue.
human
I'd think you'd be most afraid to be so _very_ naughty. What'll they do when you get home?
gpt
I ain't got home yet,