human
Here! I didn't tell you to turn that music on! Shut it off, do you hear!
gpt
My, what a cross man!
human
Hush!
gpt
Shut that organ off! What'd you turn it on for, Bob?
human
I didn't turn it on, Mr. Blipper. It turned itself on--too much steam, I guess.
gpt
Well, shut it off, do you hear! I don't want to play music when I don't get any money for it. Shut it off!
human
Oh, dear!
gpt
Now we can't have any dance,
human
How long are you going to stop here, Mr.--er--did I understand your name was Blipper?
gpt
Blipper is my name--Aaron Blipper, answered the man.
human
Sole owner and proprietor of Blipper's Merry-Go-Round which will exhibit for a week, and maybe more, at the Bolton County Fair.
gpt
My name is Bobbsey, went on the father of the twins.
human
Your name and mine have the same first letter, anyhow. I was going to say that if you were going to remain here a while I'd give you a dollar to let the organ play for the children. This is a Sunday school picnic.
gpt
I guessed it was, said Mr. Blipper.
human
Well, if you was to give me a dollar I'd have Bob turn the music on again. I think a dollar will pay for what coal I burn in the engine. The organ is worked by the engine. I can't turn it by hand, or I'd let Bob do that. But I'll play for a dollar.
gpt
Here you are then,
human
Turn the organ on, Bob! ordered Mr. Blipper.
gpt
And while we're waiting here get a pail and water the horses. Might as well make yourself useful as well as ornamental.