human
I'm getting my money's worth out of that bunch, just in the fun of planning ahead, he realized, while he whittled shavings from the edge of a cracker-box to start his supper fire.
gpt
A few cows and calves make the best day-dream material I've struck yet; wish I had more of the same. I'd make old Dame Fortune put a different brand on me, pronto. She could spell it with an F, but it wouldn't be football. If the cards fall right, he mused, when the fire was hot and crackling, and he was slicing bacon with his pocket-knife,
human
I'll get the best of her yet. And--