human
Who? -- Threw wide the gate and, with a friendly grin, Said,
gpt
Excuse me, please-- Who's in there? By insensible degrees The impudence dispelled the saint's esteem, As growing snores annihilate a dream. The frown began to blacken on his brow, His hand to reach for
human
Whence? and
gpt
Why? and
human
How?
gpt
O, no offense, I hope, the soul explained;
human
I'm rather--well, particular. I've strained A point in coming here at all; 'tis said That Susan Anthony (I hear she's dead At last) and all her followers are here. As company, they'd be--confess it--rather queer.
gpt
What can I do?--the law is hard-and-fast, Albeit unwritten and on earth unknown-- An oral order issued from the Throne. By but one sin has Woman e'er incurred God's wrath. To accuse Them Loud of that would be absurd.
human
Farewell, my friend. Put up the chain and bar-- I'm going, so please you, where the pretty women are.
gpt
No longer the 'masher' Sees Widows of Ashur!