human
There's my wife by the door, friend; go, tell her what you want.
gpt
Do you know, said the Traveller, in a slow and measured accent--
human
Do you know, master Shrivel-face, that I have more than half a mind to break your head for impertinence. You a landlord!--you keep an inn, indeed! Come, Sir, make off, or--
gpt
Corporal!--Corporal! cried Peter, retreating hastily from his seat as the brawny Traveller approached menacingly towards him--
human
You won't see the peace broken. Have a care, friend--have a care I'm clerk to the parish--clerk to the parish, Sir--and I'll indict you for sacrilege.