human
Great!
gpt
See that hoss sunfishin'!
human
An' corkscrewin'!
gpt
Better 'n a outlaw!
human
Stay with him, Alex! I got two dollars--Oh, hell! --this disgustedly.
gpt
Come out o' that corner! Then suddenly he turned, face red as fire, and apologized to Helen.
human
I beg your pardon, Miss Richards, he offered, meekly. But he turned back to the spectacle and promptly forgot all else in his returning excitement.
gpt
Shoot it to him, Alex! he yelled.
human
Shoot it; shoot it! He's a helldinger, that hoss! Frenziedly he then yawped, cowboy fashion:
gpt
Whe-e-e-o-o-o-yip-yip! Whe-e-e-o-o-o-yip-yip!