human
It is just like a novel, isn't it? commented one of the young girls.
gpt
I would give anything I own for one good look at the beautiful Miss Kathleen Carew, with the bronze-gold hair and proud dark eyes that Sammy raves over.
human
Tessie Mays, I'd think you would be jealous!
gpt
Why, Sammy Hall is not my beau! I think it was you, Dolly Wade, that he took to church Sunday night--wasn't it?
human
Oh, pshaw! Mr. Hall's only a friend of mine, and I don't think he wants to marry you, anyhow! He is cut out for an old bachelor if ever a man was!
gpt
Have you ever seen that woman again, Tessie?
human
What woman?
gpt
Why, the one that Sammy recognized and is going to arrest, if she ever comes in here again, for kidnapping Miss Carew.
human
Why, no; and it's strange, too, for she made a mistake, gave me the address of a vacant house, and her gold passementerie came back here. I was certain she would be back here, fussing about it; and I tell Sammy it's lucky she made the mistake, so she will _have_ to come back here. He has the warrant for her arrest, and she'll never get out of Haines & Co.'s without a policeman's escort!
gpt
Won't she?