human
Who am I? Nobody,
gpt
Bless us, here's a find! Poppy cried, apparently addressing the little dogs.
human
Hasn't he so much of a name even as Willie Onions? Where's it gone to? It must be nearly as awkward for him as it was for the man who had no shadow. Come, though, she added in tones of remonstrance,
gpt
Since yesterday, nothing,
human
But, my gentle lunatic, she said,
gpt
For over thirty-five years I was a clerk in a city bank.
human
Pshaw! Poppy cried hotly.
gpt
And pray what variety of congenital idiot do you take me for? If you are going to decline upon fiction, please let it be of a higher order than that. I tell you it's unworthy of you!
human
Don't be childish, she said.
gpt
Don't be transparently silly. If you want to gas, do put a little more intelligence into it. You--you--out of sight the most distinguished-looking man I've ever met except Lord--well, we won't name names, it sounds showy--you a clerk in a city bank! There, excuse me, but simply-- Poppy snapped her fingers like a pair of castanets, making the little dogs start and whimper.
human
Fiddle! she cried;