human
No, said Mousie,
gpt
I'm not ill.
human
What is the matter, then?
gpt
I never get any dinner now, said Mousie, with tears running down over his nose,
human
Now, said he,
gpt
Meat! meat!
human
Get off, vile thief! says Mousie,
gpt
I've no meat for the likes of you!