human
Bive me a gear--I mean give me a beer! gasped that fantastic individual.
gpt
I am nearly dead!
human
It's Rattleton!
gpt
Well, say, you are a bird!
human
A regular bird of paradise,
gpt
Where are those fellows? demanded Frank Merriwell.
human
Where did they leave you? Tell me, old man.
gpt
At the door, faintly replied Rattleton as he reached for a mug of beer which some one held toward him.
human
They took me right up to the door and made me come in here.
gpt
Out! shouted Frank--