human
All right, Svendsen. Now you must manage as well as you can; telegraph if you want anything--my keys are in my desk. When he reached the door he turned round and cried,
gpt
Yes, I forgot, Svendsen; run over to my mother and tell her--yes, just tell her that it's all 'come right;'
human
Tell my mother it has all come right. But matters grew still worse when, a short time afterwards, he presented himself before Mrs. Worse in the back room; for scarcely had he pronounced the fatal words,
gpt
It has all come right!