human
The first boy that comes I'll knock down!
gpt
We'll be burned! We'll be burned up!
human
You won't be burned nayther, called back little Jim.
gpt
But you'll wish you was to-morrow if wan of you gets past me. Just you jump them desks and get past me and I'll lick you till you'll wish you was burnt up!
human
Go out now, he said with fine contempt,
gpt
Three cheers for little Jim O'Callaghan!
human
Well done, Jim!