human
That's better, said Dan Dunn when they had left it behind them.
gpt
Where shall we turn off, old chap?
human
Not yet, replied Dennis through his clenched teeth.
gpt
A bit farther, and then we shall have to face the music of our own men. That's why I'd rather have come on this job alone.
human
Are you playing up for the V.C.?
gpt
Talk abart a bloomin' obstacle race--I got fust prize at Aldershot at the regimental sports--but this 'ere takes the cake,
human
Hawke! said Dennis sharply,
gpt
Let's get a bit nearer fust, replied Harry Hawke.
human
Then I'll tip 'em a whistle. Wust of it is, the Boches are so bloomin' ikey--they 'aven't 'arf played us up before--but we'll try it on,