human
You old wretch! she gulped.
gpt
Where did you get the money?
human
Any time Ellen Neal gets caught without plenty in her stockin'-fut, you may be sure the Scots blood is failin' her! I'm a whole lot richer than I'm willin' to let some folks know. Why, I could set idle, if I'd a mind to, the rest of my life--only I don't hold with settin' idle just because you got a right. (Long afterwards it occurred to Joan that Ellen, who was not given to discoursing on her own affairs, must have had some reason for thus bragging of her unsuspected riches.)
gpt
There's nothing, she added rather irrelevantly,