human
Wilt thou go back?
gpt
Oh, no, no! cried the dog, shrinking back.
human
Tip the glass away, my master, lest he see me and carry me off! I promise thee I will never complain again!
gpt
That is well! I said.
human
And if thou wantest something to chase, thou mayest chase me, though that would not be very exciting. So now, we will look for Brighteyes, and see what has become of the child.