human
What are you after?
gpt
My coat. I hung it on a tree limb right here, I thought.
human
Yes, I saw you,
gpt
But it isn't here now!
human
Here's some sort of coat,
gpt
That's where I hung my coat, said Mr. Bobbsey.
human
And this coat isn't mine. Mine was a good, new one. This is an old, ragged one. Dear me! I hope my coat hasn't been stolen! It had some money in one pocket, and also some papers I need at the lumber office! Where is my coat?