human
Go to it, buddy--call aout the hull fire department an' smother the blaze, or yeou're sure a goner. Lookit him arollin' on the ground to beat the band--aint that cute though, partner--jest like sensible human bein's would do if they had their heads 'bout 'em when on fire. But it aint agoin' to help the pore ole dick any, either. There, he's a runnin' off like fun, headin' fur some sorter water-hole he knows 'bout, I kinder guess. What a sight that is, Jack ole geezer; but jest the same I'm sorry 'bout that snake pizen stuff, I sure am--didn't canc'late to have to use it on sech game.
gpt
That's all right, Perk; it'd saved the cause, and possibly our lives in the bargain. I'd call it well spent, if you asked me,
human
Say, look at him goin' licketty split, like the Ole Nick was after him, blazin', an' with spurts o' smoke bustin' outen his singed hide. He sure enough played outen his class that time, I figger. Mebbe, naow, he'll cut an' run next time he meets gentlemen o' aour stripe.