human
Now, then, old gentleman, tip off your grog. You've got your allowance, as I promised you.
gpt
Come, master, you're a cup too low, said Tom, who, although in high spirits, was not at all intoxicated; indeed, as I afterwards found, he could carry more than his father.
human
Come, shall I give you a song?
gpt
That's right, Tom; a volunteer's worth two pressed men. Open your mouth wide, an' let your whistle fly away with the gale. You whistles in tune, at all events.