human
Hang me, if it isn't women!
gpt
Yer mither wull be proud o' ye the nicht, said the Incubus on the atomy,
human
Goodness gracious, Mr M'Whirter! said a voice which I instantly recognised to be that of Edith Bogle,
gpt
O George--go away, do! I am really quite ashamed of you!
human
Friends of yours, eh, M'Whirter? said Randolph.
gpt
Rather an awkward fix, I confess. What's to be done?
human
Would the regulars have behaved thus? cried Edith, with increased animation.
gpt
Would they have insulted a woman? Never. Begone, sir--I am afraid I have been mistaken in you
human
By my honour, Edith!--Miss Bogle, I mean--you do me gross injustice! I did not know--I could not conceive that you, or Mary, or any other lady, were in the machine, and then--consider my orders
gpt
Orders, sir! There are some orders which never ought to be obeyed. But enough of this. If you have delicacy enough to feel for our situation, you will not protract this interview. Drive on, boy! and you, Mr M'Whirter, if you venture to interrupt us further, never expect my pardon.
human
Nor mine!
gpt
Who the mischief cares for yours, you monkey! muttered I _sotto voce_.
human
But Edith--one other word
gpt
Don't call me Edith, sir! This continued importunity is insufferable! If you have any explanation to make, you must select a fitter time,
human
Ye've cotohed it ony hoo! said the shrimp, with a malignant leer.
gpt
Wauken up, Bauldy, my man, and let's see how cleverly ye'll gae through them!