human
I say, Bertram, don't you like this sort of thing?
gpt
Like it? Ay, that do I. I love it, March. There is a freedom, a species of wild romance about it, that is more captivating than I can describe.
human
You don't need to describe it, returned March.
gpt
I have it all described splendidly within me. One don't want words when one's got feelins. But I've often thought what a pity it is that we can't describe things or places at all with words. At least, _I_ can't, he added modestly.
human
When I try to tell a fellow what I've seen, it ain't o' no manner of use to try, for I don't get hold of the right words at the right time, and so don't give out the right meanin', and so the fellow I'm speakin' to don't take up the right notion, d'ye see? It's a great pity that words are such useless things.
gpt
Why, that was spoken like Bounce himself,
human
Look out, or you'll go bounce into that hole, if you don't have a care,