human
It is all arranged, he said, speaking in a low tone, and shaking me by the hand.
gpt
On Saturday morning at six, in Hunter's Wood.
human
Why, that is three days still,
gpt
We couldn't arrange it otherwise, he answered;
human
With a great deal of pleasure; at what hour do you dine?
gpt
Oh, at three, at three, answered Billy Byles.
human
I have not got into these people's bad habits yet.
gpt
Indeed! cried Bessy coming up.
human
I did not know that you ever let any bad habit pass you, Mr. Byles, without trying it on at least.
gpt
You are a wicked little satirist, Miss Bessy, he answered;
human
If you don't do any worse with him than that, I don't care, said Bessy;
gpt
It wont do, Richard.