human
What's it all about?
gpt
I suppose they mean a runaway match,
human
It's that young devil's limb, Mabyn, I'll be bound, said the father.
gpt
I wish to Heaven somebody would marry her!--I don't care who. She's always up to some confounded mischief.
human
No, no, no, Roscorla said:
gpt
Why, you were to have married Wenna?
human
Yes, but--
gpt
Then why didn't you? So she's run away, has she?
human
This is Mabyn's work, I know, said he as he put his foot in the stirrup and sprang into the saddle.
gpt
You'd better go home, Roscorla. Don't you say a word to anybody. You don't want the girl made a fool of all through the place.