human
There ain't no oil left, returned Annie, drearily.
gpt
I just sit in the dark most of the time; I don't mind as long as I have a bit of fire. It do seem more lonesome though when you've no light,
human
Haven't you any money to buy it with?
gpt
Not till Will comes back.
human
Well, here's enough to keep you in oil for the next three months,
gpt
What's that? dust? said Annie.
human
Where-ever do you get so much money?
gpt
I won that last night, returned Katrine, lightly.
human
I do have such luck. I wish you could come, Annie, and see the fun we have down town of a night, instead of moping up here; and I do have such luck, she repeated again with a half sigh.
gpt
I don't know what I'd do if it should change. I'd have to be bar-keep for a living, I suppose. Think I'd make a good bar-keep?