human
But, Jim, dear, you'd be gettin' your house quicker if we was all to help toward it.
gpt
And then 'twouldn't be mine,
human
No more it wouldn't, assented Mrs. O'Callaghan,
gpt
No,
human
I knowed you didn't. For sure you're not the wan to let your ambition run away with your sinse. A neat little house, now, with only two b'ys to a bedroom and wan bedroom for me--what do you say to it, Jim?