human
You take her now, Bill, he told Marie's husband, as, telegram in hand, he returned to the problem of Michael.
gpt
Give her half a dozen tries more. And don't forget, any time any jay farmer thinks he's got a span that can pull, bet him on the side your best span can beat him. That means advance advertising and some paper. It'll be worth it. The ringmaster'll favour you, and your span can get the first jump. If I was young and footloose, I'd ask nothing better than to go out with your turn.
human
Del Mar was the limit himself, he told Johnny, who held Michael by the chain.
gpt
When he wired me to sell his dogs it meant he had a better turn, and here's only one dog to show for it, a damned thoroughbred at that. He says it's the limit. It must be, but in heaven's name, what is its turn? It's never done a flip in its life, much less a double flip. What do you think, Johnny? Use your head. Suggest something.
human
Maybe it can count,
gpt
And counting-dogs are a drug on the market. Well, anyway, let's try.
human
If he was a regular dog, he could walk anyway, was Collins' next idea.
gpt
We'll try him.