human
Well, this is a queer set out, said Uncle Paul.
gpt
Then you are the two fellows who broke into my bedroom and helped yourselves to my purse?
human
Ha, ha! Yes, my friend, cried the officer, laughing;
gpt
Oh, well, you did, said Uncle Paul bluffly;
human
No, no, cried the officer hastily,
gpt
No, sir, my nephew.
human
cried the officer, as he dragged his hand from out of his sword-knot and thrust the blade into its sheath.
gpt
Yes, yes, let me think. I have it, Morny,