human
Here they come, said Horncastle, who always shone on occasions like this.
gpt
Here comes the two smallpoxes. Hold your noses, you fellows.
human
They seem as cheerful and merry as ever,
gpt
I say, Jones, cried Horncastle, in an audible voice to a friend,
human
I suppose they mean that for you, said he.
gpt
I feel quite flattered to be called your keeper.
human
It's all a lie, I said angrily,
gpt
I should rather hope it was,