human
Get off me, you fellows! yelled Hiram, when he could get his breath.
gpt
I'll punch some of you good and hard for this!
human
And you'll get punched yourself if you don't take your feet out of my face!
gpt
Where's that Joe Matson? I've got a score to settle with him,
human
You'll have one to settle with me if you knock me down again! cried Teeter Nelson, as he tried to shake some snow out from inside his collar. It was melting and running down his back in little cold streams.
gpt
What do you mean by playing that way? demanded Teeter, who had not seen the impending fight between Joe and Hiram.
human
Why don't you stay inside your own fort, and not make a human battering ram of yourself?
gpt
You mind your own business! snapped Hiram with an ugly look.
human
I slipped and fell, or else Joe Matson pushed me. Wait until I get hold of him.