human
Good evening, good evening, Captain, said Slowman, going to the door.
gpt
Come in, sir. Here, Thumas--Bill--Jim--some of you come here and take the Captain's horse. Throw a couple of rugs over him and put him in the four-stall stable, take his bridle off, and give him a feed of corn.
human
Now, sir, come in, as the Captain descended from his hack and gave it to one of the lads.
gpt
I was just having a smoke, sir, and a glass of gin-and-water--your gin, sir; and good it is, too.
human
That's right, Slowman. And I don't care if I take one with you. It's devilish cold, but no frost. I want to have a talk with you about to-morrow.