human
You lucky people to be in this paradise! he said.
gpt
It is raining like the dickens in London, and miserable beyond description. And you're looking brown and beautiful, Miss Briggerland.
human
The spirit of the warm south has got into your blood, Mr. Glover, she said sarcastically.
gpt
A course at the Riviera would make you almost human.
human
And what would make you human?
gpt
I hope you people aren't going to quarrel as soon as you meet,