human
Johnny's growing like a weed, Rufie, said Hester, kindly enough, as she pinched the little fellow's cheek softly.
gpt
You take such good care of him.
human
Yes, ma'am! he chuckled, when his paroxysm was over.
gpt
Johnny ain't much out of my sight when he's awake. Is he, Uncle Bill?
human
No, Rufus,
gpt
I'm pretty smart to take care of Johnny so well--ain't I, Uncle Bill?
human
You are smart enough when you want to be, Rufus,
gpt
You're worried about what happened last night, aren't you?
human
Yes, ma'am; I be,
gpt
You needn't be. They'll never blame you,