human
There now, doctor? What was I telling you? Once they've been away, it's witched they are--longing and longing to go back again. What's there in London that's wanting him?
gpt
Who knows? Perhaps it's the King that's wanting him, woman.
human
The King? cried Christian Ann.
gpt
He's got a bonny son of his own, they're telling me, so what for should he be wanting mine?
human
Mary, said. Martin, as soon as he could speak for laughing,
gpt
Cuff him, Mrs. Conrad, cried Father Dan.
human
Cuff him, the young rascal! He may be a big man in the great world over the water, but he mustn't come here expecting his mother and his old priest to worship him.