human
They be forty-folds, said Mr. Iden, helping himself to half a dozen.
gpt
Look at the gravy go up into um like tea up a knob of sugar.
human
Forty-folds, he repeated;
gpt
Yes or
human
No, but the master could talk, talk, talk without end. The only talking that might be done by others was in praise of the edibles on the table by Iden so carefully provided. You might admire the potatoes or the mutton, but you must not talk on any other subject. Nor was it safe even to do that, because if you said,
gpt
What capital potatoes! you were immediately helped to another plateful, and had to finish them, want them or not. If you praised the mutton several thick slices were placed on your plate, and woe to you if you left a particle. It was no use to try and cover over what you could not manage with knife and fork; it was sure to be seen.
human
What bean't you going to yet (eat) up that there juicy bit, you?
gpt
FORTY-FOLDS, went on the master,
human
Farty-folds!
gpt
Aw, yes, too, said Iden.
human
Varty-volds be ould potatoes, and thur bean't none as can beat um.
gpt
Talking with your mouth full,