human
What room is this where the walls and ceilin' are all ornamented off so?
gpt
The settin' room,
human
Where are the winders?
gpt
The winders?
human
Yes, sez I,
gpt
By thunder!
human
I should think you would be afraid to be so profane, you a deacon and a grand-father!
gpt
By thunder! I forgot the winders.
human
You profane man you! sez I, pintin' to another room,
gpt
It is the parlor.
human
How be you goin' to git out of this room if you wuz built into it? There hain't no door nor no place for one. You couldn't git out of the room unless you climbed up through the chimbly and emerged onto the ruff, and, sez I,
gpt
There, I hope you're satisfied now! it is all your doin's!
human
How, Josiah?