human
Hurrah, my lord! he exclaimed.
gpt
What luck to catch you like this! I thought perhaps you'd have got back from Mr. Odell's house by this time, but if you hadn't I was going round to find you. Is the young lady all right?
human
Why do you ask?
gpt
Because Nance is at our flat. She had leave for the afternoon--the first time she's got off: a sign they trust her. She's got a report, my lord. It's a blood-curdler!
human
Take me to your place and let me hear it,