human
So' y' want t' merry m' gel, Bella, Mr. Pence? Jus' so! Jus' so!
gpt
I am not comely; I am not wealthy; nor do I sit in the seat of the rulers. But the Lord has gifted me with a pleading tongue, an admiring eye, and an admonishing nature. With Isabella by my side, Brother Huxham, I can lead more hopefully our little flock towards the pleasant land of Beulah. What says Isaiah?
human
Dunno! confessed the mariner.
gpt
Ain't bin readin' Isaiaher's log lately.
human
Thou shalt be called Hephzibah, quoted Mr. Pence shrilly,
gpt
Didn't know es Isaiaher knew of m' twenty acres, growled Huxham, with another turn of his quid;
human
Isaiah spoke in parables,
gpt
Maybe, grunted Huxham,
human
I call her Hephzibah, burst out the young minister enthusiastically,
gpt
Jus' so! Jus' so! But does th' gel love you, Mr. Pence?
human
I have my doubts, he sighed,
gpt
Damn your parables! snapped the captain;
human
Mr. Cyril Lister,