human
Catriona, said I,
gpt
I believe you have yet a shilling and three baubees?
human
Are you wanting it? said she, and passed me her purse.
gpt
I am wishing it was five pounds! What will you want it for?
human
And what have we been walking for all night, like a pair of waif Egyptians? says I.
gpt
Just because I was robbed of my purse and all I possessed in that unchancy town of Rotterdam. I will tell you of it now, because I think the worst is over, but we have still a good tramp before us till we get to where my money is, and if you would not buy me a piece of bread, I were like to go fasting.