human
I cal'late I ain't got no right to expect them partings no more,
gpt
Why, Uncle Josiah Pott! I don't like that one little bit.
human
You seem so growed up, Beth, and I cal'late you're getting too big----
gpt
For you to love me?
human
No!
gpt
Then, just what do you mean?
human
I don't know. He drew awkwardly back as she approached him, and fumbled his hat till it fell from his fingers.
gpt
You're getting to be quite a woman,
human
And you're getting very foolish! Now, you kiss me before I get angry.