human
What in the name --Tom Smith paused to expectorate--
gpt
(it is needless to enumerate the name of the gods by which Tom swore)
human
Mind yer business, Billy returned, panting under the last load.
gpt
Put 'em on the train; that's you're lookout; and here's the money to pay for their ticket down State.
human
Well, I'll--be--blowed.
gpt
Where does these hail from?
human
From the bungalow,