human
Bah! said Delphin, when they had passed,
gpt
I can't bear that smell of fish. But I forgot, Miss Garman; you must have had plenty of it when you lived at Bratvold.
human
Oh yes!
gpt
Well, for my part, he continued, in a merry tone,
human
I can say with truth that I am a friend of the people, but I must confess that when the dear creatures come too near my nose my affection for them somewhat cools. There is something about that mixture of fish, tobacco, tar, and wet woollen clothes that I can't get over.