human
Wheel went over his foot last night. He canna get on his boot. I'm none fond of beating pony, but bank's steep and we mun gan up. The folks mun have their things.
gpt
There's only one way out of the trouble, he said.
human
We must pack some of this truck to the top. What's in those bags?
gpt
One's oats, answered the woman.
human
It's four bushel. Other one's linseed cake. Those slates for Bell's new stable are the heaviest.
gpt
Come here and help me with this bag!