human
Two billion dollars worth of oil right here in the Ebaño field alone,
gpt
And a drunken Mexican, whose whole carcass and immortal soul aren't worth ten pesos including hair, hide, and tallow, can start the bonfire with a lighted wad of cotton waste, was Wemple's contribution.
human
And if ever she starts, she'll gut the field of its last barrel.
gpt
Dress for rough travel, and don't stop for any frills,
human
Not a wash, nothing, Davies supplemented grimly, as he shook hands with Charley Drexel, who yawned and slippered up to them in pajamas.
gpt
Where are those horses, Charley? Still alive?