human
Dear baron, cries the white rider,
gpt
It is a means of grace, which the Saviour sends you. I beseech you, redeem your sins by the giving of alms; it is like water which quenches fire. Give a helping hand to him who stands for Jesus.
human
Gaston, retorts the black rider,
gpt
For this clown will you stay the hunt, and let the great wolf win the day? Gallop! gallop!
human
There are my alms,