human
How good of you to come, sir! he cried.
gpt
I never expected such happiness.
human
You don't suppose I should go through Cambridge and never beat up your quarters, my boy! But, dear me, how ill you are looking!
gpt
Am I? I don't feel ill.
human
Humph! you're overdoing it. But aren't you going to offer me some breakfast?
gpt
It's only bread-and-butter,
human
And what better? said Dr Wilkins, sitting down;
gpt
So it is, said George, beginning to recover his spirits.
human
And how did you leave them at home, sir?
gpt
First-rate, my boy;--looking much better than you are. And so this is your den? Well, it's--
human
Nothing very grand,
gpt
Exactly, nothing very grand; but I dare say you find it as good a place to read in as a drawing-room, eh? Now tell me all about yourself, my boy, while I drink this good tea of yours.