human
So that's what you're after! said the master somewhat bluntly.
gpt
Well, I can tell you nothing about it; sperits don't come in my way, saving and excepting those which can be taken inwardly; and mighty comfortable warming things they be when so taken. If you ask me about other sorts of sperits, I tell you flat I don't believe in 'em, though I don't mind drinking the health of them what does.
human
Perhaps you may have the chance, if you are a little more communicative,
gpt
Well, I'll tell you all I know, and that is precious little, answered the worthy man.
human
I know one thing for certain--that one compartment of a second-class carriage is always left vacant between Brighton and Hassocks Gate, by the 9.30 up-train.
gpt
For what purpose?
human
Ah! that's more than I can fully explain. Before the orders came to this effect, people went into fits and that like, in one of the carriages.
gpt
Any particular carriage?
human
The first compartment of the second-class carriage nearest to the engine. It is locked at Brighton, and I unlock it at this station.
gpt
What do you mean by saying that people had fits?
human
I mean that I used to find men and women a-screeching and a-hollering like mad to be let out; they'd seen some'ut as had frightened them as they was passing through the Clayton tunnel. That was before they made the arrangement I told y' of.
gpt
Very strange!
human
Wery much so, but true for all that. _I_ don't believe in nothing but sperits of a warming and cheering nature, and them sort ain't to be found in Clayton tunn'l to my thinking.