human
Gee, you took long enough to open the door, complained Teeter,
gpt
Don't you mean 'whom' you have with you?
human
No, I mean 'what,'
gpt
Oh, that's the game, is it?
human
And there's more to it, added Peaches, as he produced two bottles from the legs of his trousers.
gpt
This is the best strawberry pop that can be bought. We'll have a feast as is a feast; eh, fellows?
human
Lock the door! exclaimed Tom, and he did it himself, being nearest to it.
gpt
There may be confiscating spirits abroad in the land to-night.
human
Old Sixteen is abroad, anyhow, spoke Teeter with a laugh,
gpt
What is it?
human
You'll see when the time comes--if it does. 'Now, on with the dance--let joy be unconfined!' Open the pop, Peaches, and don't sample it until we're all ready. Got any glasses, you fellows? This is a return game for the treat you gave us the other night.
gpt
Then we'll find the glasses all right, spoke Joe with a laugh.
human
But what's your game, not to let old Sixteen catch us at this forbidden midnight feast? Have you dummies in your beds?
gpt
Not a dum. But watch my smoke.