human
Couldn't we go aboard just to axe the Frenchmen to give me back my fiddle. That wouldn't be agen' the law of nations, would it, Mr Terence?
gpt
Silence there, said Mr Harvey, scarcely able to restrain his laughter.
human
I ordered you men not to speak.
gpt
Shure I forgot the same, said Larry in a suppressed tone.
human
Och! my fiddle, my fiddle! what will I be after doing without it!