human
There's nothin' for it, mister, but you'll have to unharness your team. My mules'll stand; I'll help you.
gpt
There's three or four more behind me: you'd better keep a sharp lookout, mister.
human
I should think so, exclaimed Deacon Plummer,
gpt
No, said Mrs. March.
human
I'll never drive down here as long as I live.
gpt
Never's a long word, wife, laughed Mr. March.
human
If we're going to live in this Pass, I don't doubt we shall get so used to this road, we sha'n't think any thing about it.