human
Go along, you great stupid! do you suppose that Samuelsen and I care to have you sitting and laughing at us when we are playing draughts; and besides, said she, giving him a sly poke with her finger,
gpt
Ah, mother, do stop those insinuations of yours; you know perfectly well nothing will ever come of it.
human
Now, Jacob, said Mrs. Worse, with her arms akimbo,