human
See here, d'ye want to take a header square into the blaze, Step Hen? he demanded, as the other opened his eyes, and looked sleepily at him.
gpt
I like fires as well as anybody, but excuse me from getting roasted in one. Don't you think he ought to be sent to bed, Mr. Scoutmaster? He's so logy right now, that the chances are ten to one he'll climb in, and wrap the blanket around his head instead of his feet. Seems like you'll have to appoint a dry-nurse to look after the poor baby, or else he may freeze to death in the night.