human
Here, you Chick; behave yourself,
gpt
I won't,
human
Well, this kingdom existed at one time without an Incubator Baby, and I believe we could spare you now. I'll have your saucy head cut off,
gpt
I dare you!
human
There's a nice child, I must say! retorted the kinglet, scowling.
gpt
But what can we expect of a baby that has no parents and no proper bringing-up? Bah! I'm ashamed of you, Chick!
human
Don't you dare say anything against my Incubator! cried Chick, angrily.
gpt
I guess I've had as good bringing-up as you have, you disagreeable kinglet, you!
human
Who are you, stranger? he asked.
gpt
And why are you wearing the Blunderer's armor?