human
Ay, said we all, with one accord,
gpt
What do you mean? said Humpy Harlow, performing that feat which by the illustrious Mr John Keeve is called
human
Nothing, we replied,
gpt
I understand you, said our broken-backed friend.
human
I now recollect that I did tell it once or so before in your company, but I shall not be a butt any longer for you or anybody else.
gpt
Don't be in a passion, Humpy,
human
Sir, replied Harlow,
gpt
I hate nicknames--it is a mark of a low mind to use them--and as I see I am brought here only to be insulted, I shall not trouble you any longer with my company.
human
His back is up, said Joe Macgillicuddy,