human
Pull up a chair and have a cigar, said the great man when Brouillard had penetrated to the nerve-centre of the Mirapolitan activities in the Metropole suite and the two stenographers had been curtly dismissed.
gpt
Have you heard the talk of the street? There is a rumor that the railroad grading has been stopped.
human
I've noticed that they haven't been blasting for two or three days. But that may mean nothing more than a delayed shipment of dynamite,
gpt
It looks bad--devilish bad. The promoter was planted heavily in his pivot-chair, and the sandy-gray eyes dwindled to pin-points.
human
Three days ago the blasting stopped, and Garner--you know him, the little Kansas City shark across the street--got busy with the wire. The next thing we knew he was unloading, quietly and without making any fuss about it, but at prices that would have set us afire if he'd had enough stuff in his pack to amount to anything.