human
What's the row? said the other, quietly.
gpt
Keep cool. We want steady nerves over this undertaking.
human
You're right, old man. I own that mine are a little too high-strung, answered Maurice, with something of a stammer.
gpt
By Jove, what if we should go back practically millionaires! Only think of it, old chap! Isn't it enough to turn any man's head? And when you got out that bit of paper, it seemed almost like producing the key of the bullion safe itself.
human
You'll never make an adventurer, Sellon, said Renshaw, with his quiet smile,
gpt
You're right there, old chap. I wish I had some of your long-headedness, I know. But now, I'm all impatience. Supposing you read out old stick-in-the-mud, what's-his-name's, queer legacy.
human
All right. Now listen attentively, and see how it strikes you.