human
Well, Billy, I said one morning when the doctor had been and told me that next week I might be allowed to sit up for an hour or so a day,
gpt
I shall soon be rid of this bed. I don't know what would have become of me if it hadn't been for you and Jack Smith.
human
Ga on, said Billy, who, with his tongue in one cheek and his face twisting into all sorts of contortions, was sitting writing an exercise in a copy-book,
gpt
Oh yes, I do, though,
human
More'n you didn't when you was 'avin' the fever!
gpt
What? I inquired.
human
Was I talking much when I was ill?
gpt
You was so, said Billy,
human
What was I saying?
gpt
You was a swearin' tremenjus,
human
Was I?
gpt
Yes, and you was a-torkin' about your Crowses, and Wollopses, and Doubledaisies, and sich like. And you was a-tellin' that there 'Orksbury (which I'd like to do for, the animal, so I would), as you was a convex son, and he wasn't to tell no one for fear Mashing should 'ear of it. And you was a-crying out for your friend Smith to shine your boots, and tellin' him you wouldn't do it never no more. And you was a- singin' out that there was a little gal a-bein' run away with on a pony, and you must go and stop 'im. You was a-jawin', rather.