human
Weel, Marget, asked one female parishioner of another, as they foregathered on the road one day,
gpt
I'm just thinkin' I'll vote for nane o' them. I'm no muckle o' a judge, an' it'll be the safest plan,
human
Toots, woman, if that's the way o't, vote wi' me.
gpt
An' hoo are you gaun to vote?
human
I'm gaun to vote for the soundest lungs, an'll no bother us deein' again in a hurry.
gpt
What is that?
human
Hodge-podge, sir,
gpt
How is it made?
human
Yes, yes, said the prince, who had not learned that
gpt
meant
human
gpt
Why, there's mutton intil't, and turnips intil't, and carrots intil't and----
human
Yes, I see, but what is intil't?
gpt
There's mutton intil't, and turnips intil't and----
human
Yes, certainly, I know, urged the inquirer;
gpt
Ye daft gowk, yelled the Highlander, brandishing a large spoon,