human
Ha, ha! laughed the Teapot mockingly.
gpt
The old fellow's getting his steam up. Pray don't de-range yourself, sir, on our account. He, he! He's getting water on his nob!
human
What do you think about it, Spoonies? added the Teapot. But the Spoons heeded him not. They were conversing quietly in couples, and didn't care to be drawn into argument. So he turned his attention elsewhere, bent on brewing discord.
gpt
People are so thoughtless, he complained, turning a cold shoulder to the others.
human
Muggins, my boy, I'm beginning to get quite chilly; just go and fetch my cosy coat. He knew this was an impossibility, and he only said it in order to pick a quarrel. But, noticing a distant Plate who was openly laughing at him, he cuttingly remarked:
gpt
Seen the plumber, lately? Now, the Plate happened to be suffering severely from rivets, an infirmity which she vainly tried to hide, and which she hated to be noticed. So, getting no reply, he added,
human
I presume that your plumbago is better.