human
And with that he turned right round, and sat down to his map and never said another word, lookin' as mad as a hatter the whole blessed time.
gpt
Did you ever hear tell of Abernethy, a British doctor?
human
Frequently, said I;
gpt
Well, I reckon he was a vulgar critter that, he replied,
human
His manner, said I,
gpt
Then his way was so plaguy rough, continued the Clockmaker,
human
Pray what was his offence?
gpt
Bad enough you may depend. The hon'ble Alden Gobble was dyspeptic, and he suffered great on easiness arter eatin', so he gees to Abemethy for advice. 'What's the matter with you?' said the Doctor--jist that way, without even passing the time o' day with him--'what's the matter with you?' said he. 'Why,' says Alden, 'I presume I have the Dyspepsy.' 'Ah!' said he, 'I see; a Yankee swallowed more dollars and cents than he can digest.' 'I am an American citizen,' says Alden, with great dignity; 'I am Secretary to our Legation at the Court of St. James.' 'The devil you are,' said Abernethy;