human
Pickle, I wish that abominable Spaniard was on the other side of the world!
gpt
So do I, uncle, cried the boy.
human
We were getting on as nicely as could be, with plenty to interest us, and fresh adventures, and then he comes here setting us longing to go off into the wilds.
gpt
Yes, my boy, and if it wasn't for the Count and the sense of duty we feel towards him? we would be off to-morrow morning.
human
Well, why not go?