human
Why the devil didn't you fellows turn out? he demanded savagely of Leshington, Anson, and Grislow, who were lounging in the office and very pointedly waiting for the lightning to strike.
gpt
Gassman and I have done everything but commit cold-blooded murder to hold the men on the job. Where's the boss?
human
He came in about eleven o'clock, rummaged for a minute or two in that drawer you've got your foot on, Grizzy, and then went out again. Anybody seen him since?