human
I've got it! cried Marny, when we touched the sidewalk, elbowing our way among the crowd of loafers who always swarm about a place of this kind. (He was as much absorbed in the girl's future, when he heard her story, as I was.)
gpt
Aunt Chloe lives within two blocks of us--let's hunt her up. She ought to be at home by this time.
human
Dat I will, honey, she answered, positively, when the case was laid before her.
gpt
All right, said the Sergeant, when we brought her in.
human
Yes, I know the old woman; the gal will be ready for her when she comes, but I guess I'd better send one of my men along with 'em both far as the depot. Ain't no use takin' no chances.
gpt
K.C. Pineyville, Ky. 8 P.M.
human
Sha'n't nothin' tech her, honey; gwinter stick right close to her till de steam-cars git to movin', I'll be over early in de mawnin' an' let ye know. Doan' worry, honey; ain't nothin' gwinter happen to her arter I gits my han's on her.
gpt
she said. She carried her basket, covered now with a white starched napkin instead of the red-and-yellow bandanna of work-days. No one ever knew what this basket contained.
human
Her luncheon, some of the art-students said; but if it did, no one had ever seen her eat it.
gpt
Someone else's luncheon, Marny added;
human
Larrovers fur meddlins,