human
How are you living?
gpt
This way, she replied.
human
I got my children--they've got to live someway. I can't leave them day times and see 'em run wild on the streets--the little girls need me.
gpt
Oh, you got a dirty deal, Henry--how could she do it?
human
Got car fare,
gpt
Well, I haven't, he said,
human
Violet--it's a shame--a damn shame, and I'm not going to stand for it. This a Market Street car?
gpt
Three kids and a mother robbed by a Judge who knew better--just to stand in with the kept attorneys of the bar association. He could have knocked the shenanigan, that killed Hogan, galley west, if he'd wanted to, and no Supreme Court would have dared to set it aside. But no--the kept lawyers at the Capital, and all the Capitals have a mutual admiration society, and Tom has always belonged. So he turns you and all like you on the street, and Violet, before God I'm going to try to help you.