human
Now, Mistress Moodie, ma'am, said Bridget, crossing her arms with grim determination,
gpt
I'm goin' to sit at that door till mornin', if its plazin' to ye, and if thim blackguardly spalpeens comes knockin' dacint people out av their beds ag'in, be this an' that, I'll l've the mark of me five fingers on thim, as sure as my name's Biddy Malone!
human
Very well, Bridget, said Mrs. Moodie.
gpt
It may be some wickedly-disposed person wishing to frighten the young ladies; and if it is, the heaviest penalties of the law shall be inflicted on them.