human
Do you like William Saint, Fancy?
gpt
No.
human
Why?
gpt
I don't know, Alfie. I ain't never spoken to him, nor him to me. 'Tis his face, I suppose.
human
Mother thinks he's a danger to me.
gpt
Gracious!
human
William moves with the times, a far-seeing man. And snug, with money in bank and credit, too. Mother says he's after my business. I got ahead by buying my motor-'bus. Yes--William Saint might have sneaked my good business. He knows folk far and wide, as I do. That's bread and cheese to a carrier. And he knows how to tickle 'em with pleasant words. That's cakes and ale.