human
That was French Jarette a-listening, sir, for a penny-piece, whispered Bob, for it was growing possible to whisper now.
gpt
Strikes me we arn't done with him yet, and if I might adwise, I should say as Mr Frewen ought to be sent down below with some of his doctor's stuff to pyson that chap like you would a rat, for there'll never be no peace while he's aboard. Hah! he continued, smacking his lips.
human
There's your sort; here's Mr Preddle coming back with his face shining and smelling o' hot coffee like a flower-garding.
gpt
Looks like my turn now.
human
Miss Denning is waiting to give you some coffee, Mr Hampton,
gpt
Thankye for the mister, sir, and thank her for the coffee,