human
Very well, said the Golden Farmer,
gpt
That would be highway robbery, rejoined the man of law,
human
A robbery! exclaimed the highwayman.
gpt
Why, then, I must e'en commit one for once; therefore deliver your money, or this pistol shall prevent you reading Coke upon Littleton any more!
human
You must be joking!
gpt
Do you think, said he,
human
Why, rejoined the highwayman,
gpt
Red Lion,