human
Stand from under! roared the admiral, with a tremendous burst of laughter.
gpt
So you're going to get spliced to Ranty, Snowflake? Ho, ho, ho! Who'd 'a' thought it? Lord! how pretty you are, anyway! And how's your father and that nice-looking woman, your mother? I hope she's pretty jolly,
human
And so you're going to England, Miss Minnie, and never going to come back? said Mr. Toosypegs, mournfully.
gpt
I'm real sorry--I'm dreadfully sorry, Miss Minnie. I do assure you I am. It's awfully lonesome now, at the cottage. I can't bear to go near it at all, it recalls the past so much. Miss Minnie, I don't know what I shall ever do when you're gone at all--I just don't!
human
Horlando, hold your tongue! snarled Miss Priscilla. And her dutiful nephew shut up like a jack-knife.
gpt
You're foreverlastin' a-talkin'; and a-talkin' nonsense at that. Miss Minnie, I want to take hoff my things which is hinconvenient to wear in the 'ouse, besides wanting to be folded up and put away, to keep them from sp'lin'.
human
Her little ladyship curled her fastidious lip slightly, made a profoundly formal courtesy, and gracefully and superciliously sunk into the downy depths on a lounge, and thought inwardly what an