human
Hooray! he shouted, leaping up and bestowing a vigorous slap on his thigh.
gpt
He's gone an' left the whole farm an' the beautiful bog to ME!
human
What hae ye got there, sergeant?
gpt
A parcel of booklets from the Institute, answered Hardy, turning over the leaves of one of the pamphlets.
human
Ain't it good of 'em?
gpt
Right you are, Hardy! The ladies there never forget us, said Moses Pyne.
human
Hand 'em round, sergeant. It does a fellow's heart good to get a bit o' readin' in an out-o'-the-way place like this.
gpt
Comes like light in a dark place, don't it, comrade? said Stevenson, the marine, who paid them a visit at that moment, bringing a letter which had been carried to the wrong quarter by mistake. It was for Miles Milton.
human
I know'd you expected it, an' would be awfully disappointed at finding nothing, so I brought it over at once.