human
I shouldn't wonder if I hired a hand here another year, and went off out West myself to see the country.
gpt
Why, how you talk!
human
Yes 'm, pursued Jefferson.
gpt
I should be scairt to death, said Mrs. Tobin.
human
What creatur's men folks be to like such things! Well, I do declare.
gpt
Yes, explained the mild little man.
human
There's sights of desp'radoes makes a han'some livin' out o' followin' them coaches, an' stoppin' an' robbin' 'em clean to the bone. Your money _or_ your life!
gpt
Landy me! you make me run all of a cold creep. Do tell somethin' heartenin', this cold day. I shall dream bad dreams all night.
human
They put on black crape over their heads, said the driver mysteriously.
gpt
Nobody knows who most on 'em be, and like as not some o' them fellows come o' good families. They've got so they stop the cars, and go right through 'em bold as brass. I could make your hair stand on end, Mis' Tobin,--I could _so!_
human
I hope none on 'em'll git round our way, I'm sure, said Fanny Tobin.
gpt
I don't want to see none on 'em in their crape bunnits comin' after me.
human
I ain't goin' to let nobody touch a hair o' your head,
gpt
I feel considerable warm to what I did,
human
There, I used to have my fears, Mr. Briley resumed, with an inward feeling that he never would get to North Kilby depot a single man.
gpt
But you see I hadn't nobody but myself to think of. I've got cousins, as you know, but nothin' nearer, and what I've laid up would soon be parted out; and--well, I suppose some folks would think o' me if anything was to happen.