human
But why?
gpt
Because thiccy count be a rare villain, sir, cried Stubbs hoarsely.
human
I bean’t a fule; I kept my eyes upon him when you sat there a-crackin’ with him, and if he don’t know more’n he ought about thiccy young Frenchman, your friend, I’ll go to the gallows happy. Read the names, sir, read ’un so that I can hear; quick, for he may be back along.
gpt
Don Antonio de Herrera, Don Miguel de Leon y Buegas; Don Ygnacio de Acosta——
human
There! There! he cried.
gpt
I knew it, be jowned! ’Tis the captain of the galleys, the Don Spaniard that has laid many a stripe on my bare back. Read the letter.