human
Ay, Tom, I'm fair glad to see thee,
gpt
And I am glad to see you, mother. Ay, father, it is good to see you, it is.
human
And I am fair proud on you, Tom,
gpt
But, Tom, cried Mrs. Pollard, wiping her eyes,
human
Ay, and thou look'st as though thou hasn't weshed for a week. I thought as aa' sodjers kept theirsens clean.
gpt
I'll wash right enough when I get home, mother,
human
Holloa, Tom. I am glad to see you,
gpt
Thank you, replied Tom quietly;
human
I have not got any young men,