human
Ye've made me feel so comfy-like, suh, that I jest reckon I _could_ take a few bites. Hain't had nawthin' sence mornin'. Ye see, I took this tumble 'long 'bout noon, an' I lost nigh everything I had with me in the way o' eatin's an' same with the drinkin's. Been jest walkin' ever sence, ahopin' I mout hold out long enuff ter strike yer shack; but I kim near throwin' up the sponge an' lettin' the freeze do the bizness for me.
gpt
What shall I cook him, Uncle Caleb!
human
I've got just two eggs left from the lot I fetched back with me, said the old scientist, without hesitation,