human
Hullo! exclaimed the amateur machanic, rising up with a wrench in one hand and an oil can in the other.
gpt
Whew! That mare has been traveling some. And such a beauty! You're from Bill Candace's I'm sure. Did she run away with you? Here, let me help you.
human
Needn't be afraid of the road-bug, my beauty, said Dr. Pevy, putting out a knowing hand to stroke the mare's neck.
gpt
She must be rubbed down and a cloth put on her----
human
I know, said Betty hastily.
gpt
I'll do it if you'll let me. But can you go back with me, Doctor?
human
To the Candace Farm?
gpt
Yes, sir. A man has been seriously hurt and there was nobody else to come.
human
Wonder you got here without having a fall,
gpt
She is sharpened. And she is a dear! gasped Betty.
human
But I hope you can start right away. Hunchie is suffering so.
gpt
Can't use the road-bug, that's sure, said Dr. Pevy, glancing again at the car.
human
That's why I was doctoring her now while the snow is too deep. But I still have old Standby and the sleigh. I'll start back with you in a few minutes and we'll lead the mare. The exercise will do her good. My! What a handsome creature she is.
gpt
Yes, sir. She is quite wonderful,