human
Mary, said the Squire, when Mary came;
gpt
Never, sir, never! Except whenever I feels wicked not to a' been there myself. Such time it seemeth to do me good; like smelling of the good words over there.
human
Yes, that is very right. All I want to know is whether Mr. Warbelow is coming up here.
gpt
No, sir; not this time, I believe. He seemed to have got a young lady with un, as wore a blue cloak with three slashes to the sleeve, and a bonnet with yellow French roses in it, and a striped skirt, made of the very same stuff as I seed in to Cavell's--no, not Cavell's--t'other shop over the way, round the corner; likewise her had----
human
Then, Mary, bring in the dinner, if you please. This gentleman will dine with me, instead of Mr. Warbelow.
gpt
Well now, if I ever did! Miss Hookham exclaimed to herself in the passage.
human
Why, a must be a sort of a gentleman! Master wouldn't dine along of Master Cripps; but to my mind Zak be the gentleman afore he!