human
I guess there ain't many that can touch Sutey at the piano! said Osh Popham, who sat beside the Admiral.
gpt
Have you seen anybody in the cities that could play any faster'n she can? And Jo you ever ketch her landin' on a black note when she started for a white one? I guess not!
human
You are right! replied the Admiral,
gpt
That's it, said Osh.
human
Mis' Carey, will you play for me? Maria, you can go into the carriage house if you don't want to be disgraced.
gpt
Come, my beloved, haste away, Cut short the hours of thy delay. Fly like a youthful hart or roe Over the hills where spices grow.