human
Well, that was a good job, McGinnis was saying to his wife, who was bustling around to get him something to eat.
gpt
A bully good job, and no mistake. I don't know as I ever had one before that paid so well for so little trouble.
human
That Brown is a foine, liberal gintleman, I'm a-thinkin',
gpt
He doesn't throw any money away, ye can depind on that, McGinnis abruptly rejoined.
human
Whin he pays me that sum of money jist to capture the girl, yez can jist bet your life he's a-goin' to make more money by the operation than he gives me.
gpt
Ah, McGinnis, you're a sharp one, that's what ye are, said his wife, admiringly.
human
Now, shure, I'd never a-thought of the likes of that. It's an alderman ye'd ought to be, instead of what ye are.
gpt
Whist! interrupted McGinnis, bringing her to a halt.
human
Niver mind mentioning me occupation. Walls sometimes have ears, so they do. But, I say, be lively, old woman, for the boss is a-comin' to-night to have a look at the gal.
gpt
That's him! exclaimed McGinnis, as he started for the door.
human
He's on time, jist.