human
I don't take any stock in him at all, she said, with a species of delight. She looked out of the small, rear window of the coach as she spoke.
gpt
He's going to Port Willis, she said.
human
He's getting in the trolley-car.
gpt
G'lang!
human
I wonder what he's going to Port Willis for, said Mrs. Van Dorn, reflectively and malignantly.
gpt
I suppose he's looking out for somebody to cheat over there.
human
Well, I pity him, poor man! said Mrs. Lee.
gpt
If a man does cheat other folks, he can't do it without cheating himself worst of all, and it always turns out so in the end.