human
You can search me, he said emphatically in answer to Applehead's question.
gpt
Must be some _señora_ away off the trail. I never saw her before in my life.
human
We-ell, now, that there lady don't act like she's lost, Applehead declared, watching her intently as she came on.
gpt
Aims to git whar she's goin', if I'm any jedge of actions. An' she shore is hittin' fur here. Ain't been ary woman on this ranch in ten year, till Mrs. Green come t'other day.
human
She's none of my funeral; I don't know her from Adam, Luck disclaimed, and went back into the dark room as though be had urgent business there, which he had not. In the back of his mind was an uneasy feeling that the newcomer was