human
You don't seem quite to have recovered your spirits yet, Mitford, said Massey to the long comrade.
gpt
Have a bit o' pork? There's nothin' like that for givin' heart to a man.
human
Ay, 'specially arter a bout o' sea-sickness, put in Slag, who was himself busily engaged with a mass of the proposed remedy.
gpt
It 'ud do yer wife good too. Try it, ma'am. You're not half yerself yit. There's too much green round your eyes an' yaller about yer cheeks for a healthy young ooman.
human
Thank you, I--I'd rather not, said poor Mrs Mitford, with a faint smile--and, really, though faint, and called forth in adverse circumstances, it was a very sweet little smile, despite the objectionable colours above referred to.
gpt
I was never a great 'and with victuals, an' I find that the sea don't improve appetite--though, after all, I can't see why it should, and--
human
flowed