human
I want you, said Mrs. Pett,
gpt
Men! Thought so! Wh' there's trouble, always men't bottom'f it!
human
You do not like men?
gpt
Hate 'em! Suff-gist! She looked penetratingly at Mrs. Pett. Her left eye seemed to pounce out from under its tangled brow.
human
You S'porter of th' Cause?