human
This is my chamber, and shall be also yours, said he:
gpt
I pray you use it freely. At this end is my study, and beyond the curtain my bedchamber. I somewhat fear my library may scarce be to your liking, he added, an amused smile playing round his lips;
human
It is a dinner of herbs, Father, said Agnes, echoing the smile;
gpt
How say you, my friend? asked Mr Marshall of Aubrey.
human
Can you make your supper of so simple a dish?
gpt
Indeed I can, Sir, and thankfully,