human
Oh! the miserable sinners, said Dame Patch.
gpt
I thought no good was going on down yonder, with all their silence, secret meetings, and keeping us women from amongst them.
human
I always said there was a plot hatching to blow up the town and kill every Protestant in it, cried Doubletongue.
gpt
God save Sir Thomas. See, there's the last of the rogues down and being bound hand and foot!