human
I have bacon, she rattled on,
gpt
she remembered, laughing,
human
My name is Smith,
gpt
How stupid of me! Augusta apologized from the step of the wagon.
human
But, out gypsying like this, it's so easy to get careless in one's manners. We are the Wardwells. My husband is a writer, she catalogued carefully.
gpt
And I am his wife. And our horse Donahue once lived under a lake in Ireland.
human
Them horses was white, he argued,
gpt
I know all about them. He's a rusty red.
human
Of course, said Augusta cheerfully as she dived into her stores and handed forth potatoes and bacon,
gpt
God bless the handy liar that made that up for you! I don't think you did it yourself.
human
No, Augusta admitted,