human
We are a couple of rotters,
gpt
Speak for yourself, my dear, she retorted coolly.
human
Well, and what did they say?
gpt
Never you mind. You'd only snigger over a father takin' leave of his dyin' son.
human
Oh! I did not know that the Duke had seen Harold Garth.
gpt
Leah, cried her husband, fiercely,
human
Did the Duke leave a cheque for me?
gpt
Five hundred.
human
Dear man, cried his wife, snatching the cheque from his very reluctant hand.
gpt
I must go and dress for the journey.
human
Won't you kiss me, Leah?
gpt
Keep your kisses for your wife, Mr. Berring!