human
How now, young Master, he said to Shakespeare,
gpt
Lay no fist of thine on me, sirrah, said he,
human
And wherefore not?
gpt
Simply, reiterated Shakespeare,
human
Thou art a bold young springald as ever it was my lot to fall in with, said the forester, stepping a pace back and regarding his rival with a scowling look;
gpt
he continued,
human
The maiden seeks her home for a space, said Shakespeare,
gpt
he whispered to his fair companion, as she shrank back in alarm at the threatening aspect of the forester,