human
So you are the Mr. Tallente, she began,
gpt
Upon the face of it, Tallente rejoined, with a smile,
human
Poor Henry! his wife sighed.
gpt
He does get a little hysterical about politics nowadays. What he says is that you are in a fair way to form a coherent and united political party out of the various factions of Labour, a thing which a little time ago no one thought possible.
human
Stephen Dartrey is the man who did that, he declared.
gpt
I only joined the Democrats a few months ago.
human
But you are their leader,
gpt
Only in the House of Commons,
human
Dartrey is the leader of the party.
gpt
Somerham says that Dartrey is a dreamer, the Countess went on,
human
Your husband magnifies my position,
gpt
Do set my mind at rest, Mr. Tallente, she begged.
human
Are you going to break up our homes and divide our estates amongst the poor?
gpt
Is there going to be a revolution? Lady English asked eagerly.
human
And is it true that you are in league with all the Bolshevists on the continent?
gpt
Civil war, he declared,
human
The tiresome man won't tell us anything,
gpt
Of course, he won't, Mrs. Ward Levitte observed.
human
You can't announce a revolution beforehand truthfully.
gpt
If there is a revolution within the next fifteen years, Tallente said,
human
I think it will probably be on behalf of the disenfranchised aristocracy, who want the vote back again.