human
This is like last Christmas, when Sarah was drunk: isn't it, mamma? said Rob.
gpt
It's real fun.
human
Don't you wish Sarah was here to help you, mamma?
gpt
No, dear, replied Mrs. March,
human
I do not. I would rather do all the work ourselves, and save the money.
gpt
Are we very, very, very poor, mamma?
human
Oh, no, dear! not so bad as that, laughed Mrs. March;
gpt
Oh, Rob, Rob, let me see that! Where did you find it?
human
Upon the hills, mamma, back of the saw-mill. There's oceans of it up there.
gpt
There _is_ oceans, Rob?
human
There _are_ oceans, then! You knew what I meant. It's just like a carpet; and you can pull up great, long pieces of it: it comes up just as easy as any thing.