human
Tom Drift, upon my honour! How are you, old horse, and how's your mother? Who'd have thought of running up against you like this?
gpt
Why, Gus, old man, where _did_ you spring from? I didn't know you were in London.
human
Ain't I, though! replied Gus, tapping the end of his cigarette on his cane.
gpt
But what are you up to, Tom?--you're not going in here, are you?
human
Well, no, said Tom;
gpt
added he, with as much of a swagger as he could assume on the spur of the moment,
human
I had been half thinking of just seeing what it was like. Some of our fellows, you know, fancy the place.
gpt
Oh, don't go in there, said Gus, with a look of disgust;
human
Wathah.
gpt
Come along,