human
Eccolo! I heard the bells, underneath the gate-way. Per Bacco, it is time! I'm well-nigh frozen alive,
gpt
If they don't keep him an hour at the gate,
human
Not such a night as this! Those gentlemen there at the gate can feel the cold for themselves, if they can't feel nothing else, rejoined the ostler, who was a frondeur and disaffected to the government, in consequence of a drunken grandson having been turned out of the place of third assistant scullion in the kitchen of the Cardinal Legate.
gpt
There's the bells again! They've let him off pretty quick. I thought as much,
human
Wasn't Signor Ercole's woman here with a lanthorn just now?