human
I suppose you don't want to part company with us yet, Mr Bertram?
gpt
By no means, replied the artist quickly;
human
I have no intention of quitting you--that is, if you do not find me a burden on your hands,
gpt
A burden! cried Bounce in surprise;
human
I tell ye wot, sir, I consider yer company a honour.
gpt
So you won't return with us, young man? said Macgregor to March Marston as he mounted his horse.
human
I'm in want of a stout young fellow, and you'll like the life.
gpt
I thank ye, sir, for your good opinion, returned March;