human
I expect old Mr. Matthews would lend you a gun, Harry.
gpt
Yes, I suppose he would, said Harry, turning and slowly walking up toward the house;
human
It is a pity about your gun, said Kate.
gpt
There's some one at the gate, Harry. Hadn't you better go and see what he wants? Father won't be home until after dinner, you can tell him.
human
It's Mr. Martin,
gpt
How do you do, Mr. President? said Mr. Martin.
human
I rode over here this morning, and thought I would come and see you.