human
She had deliriums just at the end, said Martha, her maid.
gpt
She called out in a voice as I never heard afore, an' mistook her husband for the Dowl.
human
Poor sawl! Death's such a struggle at the finish for the full-blooded kind. Doctor tawld me that if she'd had the leastest bit o'liver left, he could 'a' saved her; but 'twas all soaked up by neat brandy, leaving nought but a vacuum or some such fatal thing.
gpt
Her hadn't the use of her innards for a full fortnight! Think o' that! Aw. dallybuttons! It do make me cream all awver to hear tell of!