human
Hallo, my ancient, how are you? began Sydie to the butler, while that stately person expanded into a smile of welcome.
gpt
Down, dog, down! 'Pon my life, the old place looks very jolly. What have you hung all that armor up for;--to make believe our ancestors dwelt in these marble halls? How devilish dusty I am. Where's the General? Didn't know we were coming till next train. Fay! Fay! where are you? Ashton, where's Miss Morton?
human
Here, Sydie dear,