human
Have you had your dinner, Charity?
gpt
Oh, yes, Mah'sr Harry; long time ago,
human
Then it must be pretty late,
gpt
Oh, no! said she;
human
Four o'clock! shouted Harry, jumping up in such a hurry that he nearly tripped himself in Uncle Oscar's trousers, which were much too long for him.
gpt
Why, that's dreadfully late. Where can the day have gone? I must be off, instantly!