human
I never had a dear gazelle, To glad me with its soft black eye, But when it came to know me well, And love me, it was sure to die.
gpt
I never had a piece of bread, Particularly long and wide, But fell upon the sanded floor, And always on the buttered side.
human
I never had a dear gazelle, Particularly long and wide, But when it came to know me well, And always on the buttered side.
gpt
Here! what's to pay?
human
Pay for what?
gpt
For my horse.
human
What horse? You have no horse, sir!
gpt
Bless me! exclaimed the clergyman, looking between his legs.
human
I thought I was on horseback.