human
Bursley Moorthorne
gpt
Hello! Ingpen greeted him.
human
I was thinking of looking in at your place to-night.
gpt
Do! said Edwin.
human
Come up with me now.
gpt
Can’t! ... Why do these ghastly louts try to walk over you as if they didn’t see you? Then in another tone, very quietly, and nodding in the direction of the Orgreave offices:
human
Been in there? ... What a week, eh! ... How are things?
gpt
Bad, Edwin answered.
human
In a word, bad!