human
Hallo, Tip! but instead, he came around from behind the counter, and, holding out his hand, said,
gpt
How do you do, Lewis? Glad to see you. Something, either in the city-made clothes or the quiet air of dignity with which they were worn, made him dislike to say
human
Hallo, Tip!
gpt
Never rejoiced over any one's luck more in my life! he said; then, in the same breath,
human
How's Ray? Oh yes, I see how it is, poor fellow! And you love him too; of course, every one does.