human
Anybody else? inquired the old man.
gpt
I'll back Vermont bone an' muscle agin' the hull passel of ye, even if I _be_ a deacon.' The angel of the Lord encampeth round about them that fear him.'
human
The angel needn't hurry hisself, said Tom Dosser, picking himself up, one joint at a time.
gpt
Ef that's the crowd yer travelin' with, and they've got a grip anything like yourn, I don't want nothin' to do with 'em.
human
This court's adjourned _sine die_.