human
God bless you, old fellow! said his lordship, as his friend passed him in the enclosure;
gpt
God spare you many years, sir! said he to his master, who looked kindly at him;
human
Guardsman, ten twelve,
gpt
Right!
human
For God's sake, George, come to the drag and have some champagne; I'm ready to faint,
gpt
Come on, then, returned Bradon;
human
I'm thirsty too; but just let me look to the horse and Tim first.