human
Bust my gizzard, but yeu air a ripper! exclaimed my tall friend.
gpt
He air, ain't he, bully boys?
human
Hillo! shouted my tall friend.
gpt
Come on, stranger, if yeu want to see our pertikelur customs of this hemisphere. Bet my boots it's Bully Larkins and that old 'oss from Calerforney. Go it, my cockeys! he screamed out as he mounted on a table,
human
alluding to one of the combatants;