human
En roulant ma boule,
gpt
But it is monsieur's turn, who has a charming voice,
human
It has the misfortune to grate on the ears of our English milord, Barboux answered with an angry flush, stealing a malevolent glance at John.
gpt
And I do not sing to please myself.
human
I was annoyed, Sergeant Barboux, and said what I thought would hurt rather than what was just. You possess, indeed, a charming voice, and I regret to have insulted it.
gpt
You mean it?
human
So entirely that I shall not pardon myself until you have done us the favour to sing.
gpt
And that's very handsomely said! Given or taken, an apology never goes astray between brave fellows. And, after all, he added,
human
I had, if I remember, something the better of that argument! You really wish me to sing, then?
gpt
To be sure I do,
human
Belle meuniere, en passant par ici, Ne suis-je-t'y pas eloigne d'ltalie. . . .