human
I'm wuss nor a chap buried, he said to himself, thrusting his hands into his trousers pockets and staring around him.
gpt
I've heerd of chaps beginnin' at the bottom, but lor a massy! I'm beginnin' furder down than that by a long chalk. I'm six feet under ground, an' I'll 'ave to bore a hole up inter the daylight, or die, I 'specks.