human
I was gwaine to write first moment I heard 'e was home. An' I wish I had, for I caan't tell 'e what I feel. To think of 'e searchin' the wide world for such a good-for-nought! I thank you for your generous gudeness, Martin. I'll never forget it--never. But I wasn't worth no such care.
gpt
Not worth it! It proved the greatest, bitterest grief of all my life--but one--that I couldn't find you. We grew by cruel stages to think--to think you were dead. The agony of that for us! But, thank God, it was not so. All at least is well with you now?
human
All ban't never well with men an' women. But I'm more fortunate than I deserve to be, and can make myself of use. I've lived a score of years since we met. An I've comed back to find't is a difficult world for those I love best, unfortunately.
gpt
Sit a while and speak to me, replied Martin.
human
The laddie can play about. Look at him marching along with that great branch of king fern over his shoulder!
gpt
I hope he will turn out well. Will spoke of him the other day. He is very fond of the child. It is singularly like him, too--a sort of little pocket edition of him.
human
So I've heard others say. Caan't see it at all myself. Look at the eyes of un.
gpt
Will believes the boy has got very unusual intelligence and may go far.
human
May go so far as the workhouse,