human
You young whipper-snappers! he shouted, advancing with threatening gestures.
gpt
You young whipper-snappers! I'll teach you to mind your own business. Get out of my way.
human
I can thrash that nigger in the morning, he said to himself. And then his real manhood, which anger had hidden for a time, asserted itself, and he felt ashamed.
gpt
After all, he thought again,
human
All right, you boys. I won't touch him to-night. Leave him where he is till morning. I'm going back to bed.