human
Should not your little boy be at school?
gpt
Goin' back nex' week, said he, carefully dropping his
human
gpt
Th' little mother wanted me to look after her for a bit.
human
Billy can't trust me out of his sight, giggled Lady Richardson.
gpt
He's so afraid I'll give him a second father.
human
Not Reggy Lake, anyhow. He's a rotter!
gpt
What's a rotter, Sir Billy?
human
A fellow who rots.
gpt
What an admirable definition?
human
I don't carry coals to _your_ Newcastle, he said parabolically.
gpt
Say, Lady Jim, chuck this chappy, and come to Charlie's Mount.