human
Come, it's no use making things worse than they are. If no body knows that you are here, lock your door and keep quiet. I'll bring you some dinner when I bring up Missis' tea, and not even Mrs. Jones will be any the wiser.
gpt
You're a brick, Elizabeth--a regular brick! cried the young fellow, brightening up at the least relief.
human
That will be capital.--Get me a good slice of beef, or ham, or something. And mind you, don't forget!--a regular stunning bottle of pale ale.
gpt
Very well, Sir.
human
Is my nephew come home?