human
Hit haint nothin' et all, Smiles, Big Jerry was rumbling forth.
gpt
Hit air jest er scratch. I don't know how I come fer ter do hit an' I reckon I ought ter be plumb ershamed. Why, Smiles, I been erchoppin' wood fer nigh onter fifty year, an' I haint never chopped myself erfore. Hit war thet tarnation knot. But hit haint nothin', this hyar haint.
human
Come over to the well where we can give it a wash,