human
The moment they appeared, away went one o' Miss Robinson's workers to the room where they keep chests full of clothes sent by charitable folk to the Institoot, an' you should have seen that old woman's wrinkled face when the worker returned wi' the thickest worsted shawl she could lay hold of, an' put it on her shoulders as tenderly as if the old woman had been her own mother! At the same time they gave a big-coat to the old man.
gpt
But, I say, interrupted Simkin,
human
Of course not, returned the marine,
gpt
It's not for want of interest in what you're sayin' though, old man,