human
Daughter, says she,
gpt
If Mother says the pies will come again, why shouldn't I eat these now?
human
Go you and get one of the pies. They are sure to have come again by now.
gpt
No, Mother, they ain't come again.
human
Not one o' them?
gpt
Not one o' them,
human
Well, says the mother,
gpt
But you can't, says the daughter.
human
How can you if they ain't come? And they ain't, as sure's sure.
gpt
But I can, says the mother, getting angry.
human
Go you at once, child, and bring me the best on them. My teeth must just tackle it.
gpt
Best or worst is all one, answered the daughter, quite sulky,