human
Dar now, honey, yo eat dat bread. No second invitation to indulge his famished appetite was needed. The slice of
gpt
speedily disappeared. Strange to say, no inconvenience resulted. The food aroused the dormant vitality and the young fellow eagerly exclaimed,
human
Auntie, Auntie, that was so good. Give me some more.
gpt
No, honey, she said decisively,
human
Then the invalid began to cry hysterically. The sympathy of the kind old heart was still further aroused and, spreading her great hand on his head, she said softly,
gpt
Po chile, po chile, he want ta see he muddah.
human
Mother, Mother!