human
Ma'am, he began,
gpt
I dunno, said the maiden, with one eye upon him and the other plunging into the future.
human
There ain't no trusting men. Take 'em by the lot and they're awful forgetful.
gpt
If you knowed me better, said Buck sadly, disposing of a slab of bread spread thick with the pale butter and following this with a pile of fried potatoes astutely balanced on his knife.
human
If you knowed me better, ma'am, you wouldn't have no suspicions.
gpt
What might it be that you been doin'?
human
Some day maybe I can tell you. There's something about your eyes that tells me you'd understand.