human
To think, continued Bob, taking two or three draws at his short pipe-- for our hero was not perfect, being, like so many of his class, afflicted with the delusion of tobacco!--
gpt
Right you are, boy, interrupted a gruff but hearty voice, as a burly fisherman
human
round the stern of the boat, in front of which the lovers were seated on the sand.
gpt
W'en my Moggie an' me was a-coortin' we thought, an' said, it was too good to be true, an' so it was; leastwise it was too true to be good, for Moggie took me for better an' wuss, though it stood to reason I couldn't be both, d'ee see? an' I soon found her wuss than better, which--
human
Come, come, Joe Slag, cried Bob,
gpt
I've comed for the key o' the lifeboat, returned Slag, with a knowing glance at Nellie.
human
If the glass ain't tellin' lies we may have use for her before long.