human
There! he cried.
gpt
By the mumping Joses--I mean the jumping Moses! I'm done with 'em. I'm not going to smoke them any more!
human
Good boy! laughed Frank, his face full of satisfaction.
gpt
Shake!
human
Come in.
gpt
Hello, Jones, old boy! cried Frank, cheerfully.
human
What is troubling you now? You look like a funeral.
gpt
I'm mad,
human
Is that what ails you? I'd never suspected it from your appearance.
gpt
Appearances are oftentimes deceitful, croaked Jones.
human
Whosoever is deceived thereby is not wise.
gpt
Well, sit down and tell us all about it, invited Frank, offering a chair.
human
My boy, it must be that you are studying too hard. You have the outward appearance of a greasy grind.
gpt
What's that I just told you about appearances? You are too hasty in your judgments. The trouble with me this evening is that I have found out something.
human
I never supposed it would trouble you like this.
gpt
Wait. You do not know what it is.
human
That's right. What is it?