human
Get out of here--get out of here. Don't come here with your brat--get out, she snarled in a whisper. The child went to her, plucked her skirts and cried,
gpt
Mother, mother. Grant pointed to the baby and broke out:
human
Oh, Maggie--what's to become of Kenyon?--what can I do! He's only got you now. Oh, Maggie, won't you come?