human
A fortune under our feet--and nobody will have it! It is one of Fate's grim jests, he said.
gpt
I spent a month making a theory, and every day of six years--that is when I was capable of thinking--has shown me something to prove that theory right. Now Saxton wants to swindle another man into buying the mine for--you can call it a song.
human
Put on your rubber coat and come with me,