human
Well, breathed Motor Matt,
gpt
Sure I knows him, spoke up the boy.
human
Got wise t' Carl Pretzel in Denver. 'Pretzel an' Pringle, Musical Marvels.' W'ere's Pringle, Dutch?
gpt
Don't say someding aboudt him, answered Carl.
human
I haf scratched him off my visiding-list, yah, you bed you. Pringle iss some pad eggs, und ve don'd ged along mit each odder. Matt, dis vas Liddle Efa, who blays mit a Ungle Dom's Capin Gompany. Ven he geds his leedle curly-viggies on, he looks fine--schust like some girls, yes. Who iss der odder peobles, Efa?
gpt
Dis is me fader, Dutch, answered the boy;
human
Young man, said Legree, stepping forward and addressing Motor Matt,
gpt
Veil, said Carl,
human
We're going to Albuquerque, spoke up Matt,
gpt
Dat's fine, said he.
human
Dis niggah am sholy tuckered. Why doan' yo'-all git intuh de wagon? Dat beah am li'ble tuh come snoopin' an' pesterin' back.
gpt
Pear? cried Carl.
human
Vat you say, huh? Iss dere a pear aroundt here?
gpt
Dat's no dream, Dutch, answered the boy.
human
Wot did yous t'ink it was chased us up dem trees?
gpt
Everythin's been goin' wrong with us ever since we hit Brockville, said Legree.
human
A lot more'll happen, too, but I reckon we're done with the bear. This machine scared the brute away. How'll you have us in the car, Motor Matt?
gpt
Little Eva, as you call him, said Matt, laughing a little as he looked at the boy,
human
Um-yum, said Topsy;
gpt
Doan' say a wo'd, chile, he cautioned.
human
Dis seems jess lak er dream, dis ride in de debble-wagon, de dinnah, en all. Yo' speak too loud, Ah's fearin' Ah's done gwine tuh woke up.