human
It has become quite a fine evening again, sir.
gpt
I guess it has, replied the worthy minister, sticking his hands into his coat pockets, and spreading the flaps out like a pigeon's tail behind him.
human
It is warm too. I guess, miss, those bugs that come flying in at the window will knock the candles out, unless somebody does something to stop them.
gpt
Very probably, sir, replied Bessy Davenport.
human
Suppose you try. You are more accustomed, I believe, to keeping peoples' lights burning than I am.
gpt
Profanely speaking, nay, answered Mr. McGrubber, who, I should explain to you English people, meant by