human
It gets worse and worse, said Mrs. Scutts, as she returned home in the afternoon with a relish for his tea.
gpt
Can't see your 'and before your face.
human
Penny for your thoughts,
gpt
I'm going out, said Mr. Scutts, in a voice that defied opposition.
human
I'm going to 'ave a walk, and when I'm far enough away I'm going to 'ave one or two drinks. I believe this fog is sent a-purpose to save my life.