human
I was thinking, he said as they approached him,
gpt
Couldn’t we build them a pen out of logs?
human
Can’t spare any of our precious timber for pigs, said Mr. Peniman. Then with a sudden smile breaking over his face,
gpt
Now I have it! Come along, boys, get your spades, and I’ll soon show you how we can make Romeo and Juliet a fine home.