human
You--_you_ to do it! You to get up afore this rally o' gentlefolks an' forbid my holy banns, you wrinkled, crinkled, baggering auld lizard! Gormed if I doan't wring your--
gpt
Silence in the house of God! thundered Mr. Shorto-Champernowne, with tones so resonant that they woke rafter echoes the organ itself had never roused.
human
Silence, and cease this sacrilegious brawling, or the consequences will be unutterably serious! Let those involved, he concluded more calmly,