human
Where's old Jenny? cried the sheriff as we were about to go,
gpt
Here I am, mas'r, cried Jenny, coming out of the hut.
human
You go 'long, I'll come after. Nobody hurt me, and I want to lay out Mas'r Robert.
gpt
No, no, Jenny, come along, said the sheriff.
human
Let him alone; the coroner must see him just as he is. One of you lads catch that horse--or the other one there; I suppose they belong to William Thornton; but we must press one to carry the old woman.
gpt
No, no, I rather walk, said Jenny eagerly.
human
I'se not ride a horseback. It bumps me shocking; I'se too fat. If Miss Bessy and Mas'r Richard stay beside me, I'll walk along wid dem.