human
Wait a moment, landlord, said he,
gpt
I will go and fetch some money, and he went out of the room, carrying the table-cloth with him. The landlord could not tell what to make of it, and, curious to know his proceedings, slipped after him, and as the guest shut the stable-door, he peeped in through a knot-hole. Then he saw how the stranger spread the cloth before the ass, saying,
human
Bricklebrit,
gpt
Dear me, said the landlord,