human
For my particular grief is of so floodgate and o'erbearing nature, that it engluts and swallows other sorrows, and is still itself.
gpt
Why, what's the matter?
human
It's just the whusky, Mr. Walls, and I couldna get ony at fourpence, so yer awn the landlord a penny, an' he says it's time you were payin' whet's doon i' the book.