human
Honest? she asked.
gpt
He’ll let me go? I’d raise hell—sooner than be in a house. It’s the sidewalk for mine—every time. He’d better not try any fancy games on me. I sure would raise hell!
human
You wait and see, I said.
gpt
He’s on the square.
human
Say. He’ll give me some money, besides the clothes, won’t he?
gpt
You’ll have to arrange that with him.
human
I’ve got to have two dollars, by ten o’clock.
gpt
Wouldn’t you rather have some good clothes than two dollars?
human
No. Real money.
gpt
I suppose women’s clothes wouldn’t suit your man. But wouldn’t some red neckties please him as well as money?
human
Say —her eyes narrowed threateningly—
gpt
You’re a wise guy, ain’t you? Think you know it all?
human
Well, I said,
gpt
I know some.