human
He is a gentleman, said Gigi to Toto, that very evening, as they stood filling their pipes at the corner of the Vicolo del Soldati.
gpt
His name is Malipieri. He is as black as the horses at a funeral of the first-class, and he is not a Roman.
human
Who knows what race of animal this may be?
gpt
He is of the race of gentlemen,
human
Then he will end badly, observed Toto.
gpt
Let us go and drink. It is better.
human
Let us go and drink, repeated Gigi.
gpt
You have a sensible thought sometimes. I think this man is an engineer, or an architect. He wants a draughtsman's table.
human
Evil befall his little dead ones, whatever he is,
gpt
He advanced me ten francs to buy wood for the shelves,
human
Come and drink, returned Toto, relevantly or irrelevantly.
gpt
That is much better.