human
Here, get that inside you, me son, he said heartily.
gpt
Eat all you want. There's lots more where that came from. The whites had already had their breakfast, and Mick at once set about packing the gear, muttering:
human
If I don't let daylight through half a dozen of those devils, I'll call meself a Chow, I will, straight. Now, you boys, look alive, he shouted to the blacks who were crowding round Yarloo.
gpt
You can yabber all you want when we've rounded up that tribe of black cleanskins.