human
Beat it--the way you are, he ordered.
gpt
Go on, Kid.
human
Gettin' cold feet, eh? That's th' way with all you rich guys. Puttin' on th' heavy stuff. Oh, well; I guess I got nothin' t' worry about. I'll be champeen in six months.
gpt
Move quick!
human
What f'r? Just because th' old dame----
gpt
Get out of this house, he said, shaking him.
human
Do you understand me?
gpt
William!
human
Don't worry about me, Aunt Caroline, said Bill grimly.
gpt
Just leave the room, please.
human
I shall not leave the room. I want you to----
gpt
I'm going to.