human
You may pretend not to believe what I have told you, but you are assured in your heart that it is true,
gpt
Lies--lies--lies! I feel no assurance of the kind. I place no credence in anything you have told me. Go, and never darken the threshold of this house again!
human
A fiend--nothing less than a fiend!
gpt
Major Strickland, Army and Navy Club, Pall Mall.
human
I canna call the name to mind nohow, muttered the old fellow.
gpt
What business can it ha' been that brought him all the way from London to Broome? Not----? No--that was all passed and over years ago. No, anything but that.