human
Dick, do your ricolleck the fight you and a coon had out on the limb of that tree over yonder, one night? queried Billy, nudging his companion in the ribs.
gpt
He come mighty nigh gittin' the best of you.
human
He tore one sleeve out of my jacket, and mammy gimme a beatin' besides, giggled Dick.
gpt
And say, Billy, wasn't it fun the day we killed old man Lee's puddle ducks for wild ones? I don't believe I ever run as fast in my life.
human
And, Dick, do you remember the night your pappy hung the saddle up on the head of the bed to keep you from ridin' the old gray mare to singin' school, and you rid her, bareback, anyway? You ricolleck you was stoopin' over, blowin' the fire, next mornin', when he seen the hairs on your britches, an' come down on you with the leather strop afore you knowed it.