human
Look here! he cried,
gpt
I can get a bite here as well as anywhere. It don't matter much to me,
human
Dine with _me_, said Bert, laughing.
gpt
I'd like to have you.
human
I'm afraid I couldn't afford to dine as you are going to,
gpt
I'll pay for your dinner! Bert exclaimed.
human
Come! We don't have a Thanksgiving but once a year, and a feller wants a good time then.
gpt
But you are waiting for another boy.
human
Oh, Hop Houghton! He won't come now, it's so late. He's gone to a place down in North Street, I guess--a place I don't like: there's so much tobacco smoked and so much beer drank there. Bert cast a final glance up the street.
gpt
No, he won't come now. So much the worse for him! He likes the men down there; I don't.
human
Ah!