human
Ericson, said Tom with a friendly tone in his voice, as though we had never quarrelled.
gpt
Let the old man hae a sight o' that thing ye've got round yer neck, will ye?
human
I gif you tree shilling for it,
gpt
Keep your dirty money, sir,
human
Ah! mine friend, he said coaxingly,
gpt
I see you know wot it is. Very well, den, I gif you a sovereign.
human
A sovereign!
gpt
Take the money, man,
human
Nay, nay, I said.
gpt
If you like to give the value of two hundred pounds in exchange for ten guineas, I am certainly not so green. Besides, ye ken weel enough that those things were not rightly yours. Mr. Drever has told you that.
human
Two hundred pounds! he exclaimed, looking from me to the Jew.
gpt
Two hundred pounds! What d'ye mean?
human
I mean, I said calmly,