human
Perhaps we'll have to swing the stove around to the front, said Foster Portney.
gpt
We can let the pipe out near the roof, and build a little hood over it, so that the snow from the cliff can blow right over into the gulch.
human
This will stop work in the gulch, said Randy.
gpt
It's too bad! What on earth are we going to do with ourselves from now until next spring?
human
We'll try to keep alive and well, Randy, returned Mr. Portney, seriously.
gpt
Remember, from now on comes the tug-of-war, as the old saying goes.