human
Old man's been 'spectin' ye for a week, Jim rambled on as he led the way to the shed, hitching up his one leather suspender that kept the brown overalls snug up under his armpits.
gpt
P'raps ye expected him to meet ye, he continued,
human
Who's Ruby? The brother brush had not mentioned him.
gpt
Mr. Marvin's son?
human
No, she's Mother Marvin's girl. She's away to Plymouth to school. Stand here a minute till I back up the buck-board.
gpt
Whoa, Bess!