human
Now, murmured Uncle Seth,
gpt
Well?
human
We must get your chests and run. Your money, your papers--are they packed?
gpt
Money? What money?
human
Your fortune! You can never come back here. Sober up, Neil, sober up! You killed Jed Matthews.
gpt
Served him right. Despicable cur, villain, scoundrel! I'll show them.
human
Neil, Neil Gleazen!
gpt
Well, I hear you.
human
Oh, oh, will he not listen to reason? Take his arm again, Joe.