human
Ugh-ugh, coughed the old grandsire, when called upon for his story.
gpt
There have been many tales told of Robin Goodfellow in my young days, an I could but remember them. Nay, I can recollect myself sad pranks he used to play. Both him and Hobgoblin, as we used to call t'other sprite. In those days the witches were more plentiful than now, though their evil deeds are rife enow at all times--God 'ild us; but even the witches themselves were no more terrible than was Robin and his rout. Mass, I wish I could remember one half of the merry jests, mad pranks, and mischiefs he used to do.
human
Nay, grandsire, said Anne Hathaway,
gpt
Of a verity, said the elder Hathaway,
human
Aye, and as many good turns done too by him in mine, said old dame Hathaway.
gpt
What, hath not the elf oft-times ground the malt, swept clean the house, and washed all the children's faces in the night?
human
Aye, said the other,
gpt
Well, well, said Master Hathaway,
human
Divine Glimpses.