human
Boys! boys! he called from the gate as soon as he saw them.
gpt
You'll catch your death of cold; run into the house, quick! Why haven't you something on your heads and rubbers on your feet?
human
Oh, but it was such fun, papa, an' we was goin' to put two coals in his head, cos' his eyes was black, you know, an' your old mashed hat for his head, an'--
gpt
An' me foun' a 'tick for his arm,
human
Yes, he looks very promising, and I guess I'll have to finish him for you; but you must not go out again to-day. Just think what would we do if you should be sick while mamma must be in bed. Poor mamma, she would feel bad and cry because she couldn't help you, and it would make her feel very sorry indeed to know her little boys went out without somebody saying they might.
gpt
Well, papa, we didn't mean to go 'thout our things on, but two of the _beautifullest_ icebergs hunged down an' we played they was candy an' all the pretty drops said stop, stop, stop, an'--
human
Yes, an' the 'no was full of 'tars 'at shined right up at us an' laughed an' played hide an' seek wiv each other.
gpt
An' Jamie wanted to make a snow man,
human
Cos papa did when he was a little boy, an' he telled me sometimes so could I--
gpt
Oh, you little rogues, it is well you can trace it back,
human
Why, look here, your shoes are all wet, and your fingers red, and your clothes sprinkled with water. This will never do. Take off your shoes, Fred. Here, Anna, he called, as he heard her in the dining room,