human
That's the Australian Division on its way to storm that infernal brewery, and we must stop them at any cost.
gpt
Lumme! They'll want a bit of stopping, muttered Tiddler through his nose.
human
They're more likely to stop us. Them Anzac blokes don't let much grass grow in front of their bayonets.
gpt
Dennis, sang out the Captain,
human
No, sir, replied Harry Hawke firmly.
gpt
You ain't no nincompoop. It's only an orficer's voice those chaps will listen to. We'll carry you right enough.