human
You are ill, Sir Richard, said Billy Byles.
gpt
Get him a glass of brandy. I can easily conceive what you feel. I know if Lou had been left in such a situation, I should be just as bad. Zed, you rascal, you ought to be licked.
human
Well, perhaps I ought, Master Byles, said Zed, still upon his knees;
gpt
Damn the best! exclaimed Byles;
human
Oh, master, forgive me, cried Zed.
gpt
Either beat me or forgive me.
human
Leave the room, I said with a gasp; for I felt I could hardly draw my breath.
gpt
I cannot, I will not, speak to you now.
human
Here, take this brandy, Sir Richard, said Doctor Blunt,