human
How do you do, Mrs. Dobbs?
gpt
Very well, I'm much obliged to you.
human
It is some time since we met, Mrs. Dobbs.
gpt
It's over a twelvemonth since you called at my house in Friar's Row, Mr. Theodore Bransby.
human
There has been trouble in the Cheffington family since then, said Theodore, at length.
gpt
Ah, how strange and unexpected was the death of the eldest son! Lucius, of course, was always delicate. Still, he might have lived. His death has been a sad blow to Lord Castlecombe.