human
I don't see what makes me feel so bad,
gpt
If it so be you ever get into the Department, lad, this ain't the first dose you'll take, nor the heaviest. It's the smoke which came nigh to strangling you, and there ain't a man that answers to Ninety-four's roll-call who can't tell exactly how you feel.
human
I've got to brace up pretty soon, or Dan an' me will have to walk 'round the streets the balance of the night, now our housekeepin' is broken up.
gpt
Don't worry about that, lad. I reckon the captain will give you a shelter till daylight, and after that we'll see what can be done.