human
Do stop, Colonel, said mamma,
gpt
What, this trash? said he, pausing a moment at the table--
human
Colonel, said mamma, coloring highly,
gpt
I can not stop a minute, now, wife, said he,
human
Jones and Ferguson are for a hunt to-day! They are waiting at Drake's corner. It looks like falling weather and my old drab will come in well to-day.
gpt
Pshaw!