human
Good morning, Mr. Jefferson,
gpt
Good morning, my son, said the other man, gently, in his invariable address to his secretary.
human
And how did Arcturus perform for you this morning?
gpt
Grandly, sir. He is a fine animal. I have never ridden a better.
human
I envy you. I wish I could find the time I once had for my horses. He turned a whimsical glance at the piled desk before him.
gpt
If our new multigraph could write a dozen letters all at once--and on as many different themes, my son--we might perhaps get through. I vow, if I had the money, I would have a dozen secretaries--if I could find them!