human
he added, with much depth and feeling,
gpt
O Lord, we thank Thee for _John Knox_; we thank Thee for the one hundred and nine Methodist ministers in our country, but we _especially_ thank Thee for the _one hundred and thirteen_ Presbyterian ministers who are preaching the Word of Life throughout our land. Amen.
human
She's vicious upo' the wark, but, eh, she's vary mysterious o' the victualing.
gpt
Sawbeth
human
A minister of the kirk recently declared in public that at a country inn he wished the window raised, so that he might get some fresh air, but the landlady would not allow it, saying, 'Ye can hae no fresh air here on the Sawbeth.'
gpt
The Russian was a fine, soldier-like figure, nearly six feet high, with a heavy cuirassier moustache, and a latent figure betraying itself (as the 'physical force,' novelists say) in every line of his long muscular limbs. Our pasha was a short thick-set man, rather too round and puffy in the face to be very dignified; but the eager, restless glance of his quick gray eye showed that he had no want of energy. My friend, the interpreter, looked admiringly at the pair as they approached each other, and was just exclaiming, 'There, thank God, are a real Russian and a real Turk, and admirable specimens of their race, too!' when suddenly General Sarasoff and Ibraham Pasha, after staring at each other for a moment, burst forth simultaneously, 'Eh, Donald Cawmell, are _ye_ there?' 'Lord keep us, Sandy Robertson, can this be _you_?'
human
You see, I am well supplied with standard works in English. There is a fine edition of Burke.
gpt
Ah, the villain! I was there when he was hanged!
human
Fou'--Aince
gpt
My man, were you ever fou'?
human
Ay, aince --speaking slowly, as if remembering--
gpt
Ay, aince.
human
What on?
gpt
Cauld mutton!