human
Smiles, began Judd, with all the harshness gone from his voice,
gpt
I don't enjoy fer ter hear yo' sigh thet erway, er ter see ther fur-off look in yo'r purty eyes, 'cause I fears thet hit means thar's some one else then me in yo'r heart.
human
Why, Juddy!
gpt
Ef hit's thet doctor man, I likes hit least uv all, Smiles, the man continued, speaking bitterly.
human
He haint come fur no good, leetle gal, an' I don't want fer yo' ter think on him.
gpt
I reckon I thinks on whom I likes,
human
Don't go fer ter git angry with me, Rose gal. Hit aint thet I wants ter be selfish er onreasonable, but ...