human
She sleeps, the English pig-dog. Ach Himmel! Now can I do what I will, she seized the Horlick's Malted Milk bottle, large size, which contained the germs, and stole out. She had hardly closed the door when Barbara sat up, crying,
gpt
Am I dreaming, or did she say pig-dog? If so, she is no English Anne, but a German spy among us. And what has she gone to do?
human
Jock! It's never you! Come up; I'm alone.
gpt
Has she loosed her bugs?