human
More buns, and look sharp, old woman,
gpt
I'll old woman you if I've much of your imperence, my young dandy! was the somewhat startling rejoinder.
human
I'll bundle the pack of you out of the house, that I will, if you can't keep a civil tongue in your heads.
gpt
I say, Batchelor, said Doubleday, laughing,
human
Oh, please don't, Doubleday, I said;
gpt
Oh, don't it matter? retorted the irate Mrs Nash,