human
Good night, Joe. We shall have a storm, I reckon; the wind has got up terrible during the last hour.
gpt
Ay, ay,
human
You seem hardly awake, Joe,
gpt
Believe I 'ave nodded a bit, said Joe.
human
But, bless me, how the wind do howl!
gpt
Yes, it'll be rough outside the 'bar,' I reckon. I hope we shall have no wrecks. Good night.
human
Good night,
gpt
Wur it a vision, he soliloquized,
human
Well, bang me! he ejaculated,
gpt
Well, if I ain't completely banged. I'll ax little Nell. I b'lieve she knows more about it now than I do, by a long chalk.