human
What was it, Rob?
gpt
I won't tell you, said Rob:
human
Oh! I won't; I won't; indeed I won't,
gpt
Honest Indian?
human
Honest Indian,
gpt
Honest Indian,
human
Well, said Rob, coming very close to Nelly, and speaking in a low whisper,
gpt
Why, Rob! cried Nelly, in a horrified tone,
human
said Rob, stoutly;
gpt
I haven't got 'em. Stealing is taking things. I haven't got them. I didn't want the old, horrid things. I just threw them away. That ain't taking.
human
Papa wouldn't like it, she said,
gpt
I don't care: I wish I hadn't told you. I don't think it was mean. It was good enough for them for making such a smell in the cars. I heard some of the gentlemen saying they hadn't any business with onions in the car,--that the conductor ought to make them throw them away. Anyhow, Nell, you promised not to tell.
human
Yes, said Nell,
gpt
Oh, pshaw! I don't know whose onions they were anyhow. I just found them rolling round on the floor, and I picked them up: they weren't anybody's when they were out loose in the car. I don't care: we won't have such a horrid smell here to-day.