human
Stop! The box! I dropped it when I got up into that tree.
gpt
Pox? cried Carl;
human
Dat's whut got me into de ruvver, said Uncle Tom.
gpt
Ah 'lows dat box is er heap mo' trouble dan hit's worf.
human
If we ever get hold of Brisco, returned Legree,
gpt
Is der money in der pox?
human
We don't know what's in it,
gpt
Dot's keveer. How vill dot pox helup you ged holt oof Prisco?
human
Brisco always kept it by him, went on Eliza,
gpt
How did you come to get hold of it?
human
That's the queer part of it. Brisco left the Brockville hotel during the night----
gpt
An' I picked it up by de door, next mornin', chimed in the boy.
human
Brisco must have dropped it when he made dat getaway. It was blacker dan a stack o' black cats, dat night, an' he wasn't able t' use his lamps.
gpt
When Marks, and Harris, and St. Clair, and the rest of the company left Brockville, continued Eliza,
human
Dot's me, spoke up Carl;
gpt
I vas fixed der same vat you are. Den, pympy, Modor Matt come along mit himseluf, shpoke some jeerful vorts mit me, dook me for a bard, und luck made a shange. Meppy dot iss how it vill be mit you.
human
Seems lak he was a long time findin' dat dere box, said Uncle Tom.
gpt
Ah's honin' fo' dat hotel in Fairview, an' fo' dat dinnah, an' fo' to dry dese clothes. Mistah Legree is a monstus long time, an' no mistake.
human
Stay here, all of you, said Matt, getting out of the car.
gpt
I'll go back and see if I can help find the box. If it's so important, it won't do to leave it behind.
human
I'll go 'long wit' yous,