human
Sirs, I warned you that Banbury was no good place for Cavaliers. I am pained to see you here.
gpt
We forgot your warning, Mr. Barnaby, he said drily,
human
I thank you, sir. Drunken Barnaby is all the address they give me nowadays. Perhaps you would name me Mr. Barnaby again; it brings one’s pride out of hiding.
gpt
You spoke of Christmas pie, with Puritans about you? said Drunken Barnaby.
human
I could have warned you, gentlemen, and did not. I was always a day behind the fair. They loathe all words that are connected with the Mass.
gpt
We have learned as much, said Michael.
human
For your part, Mr. Barnaby, how came you here?
gpt
Oh, a trifle of ale-drinking! My heart was warm, you understand, and I roved down Banbury street with some song of glory coming for King Charles. I’m not warm now, but the cool o’ the horse-pond has brought me an astonishing sobriety.
human
Then tell us how to be quit of these four walls,
gpt
Give me time, said Drunken Barnaby,
human
Luck! laughed Michael.
gpt
She’s a good mare to ride.