human
Better come now, Mr Dale, sir, he whispered.
gpt
We can get along here again.
human
Yes, I'll come soon,
gpt
Better come now, sir. They're getting scared behind yonder, and seems to me there's on'y just wind enough left for us to breathe going back. If you stop any longer there won't be none, for I shall swaller it all.
human
Yes, go back directly, he said.
gpt
Come again in a few hours' time, the air will be better again then, and we will cut this hole big enough for you to come through.