human
Enough! said Zog, softly and sweetly.
gpt
You may retire, my poor Yell-Maker, for with these people you are powerless.
human
May I nip just one of the slaves, oh, Zog? it asked, pleadingly.
gpt
I hate to leave without pleasing your ears with a single yell.
human
Let my slaves alone, was Zog's answer.
gpt
They are here to serve me, and must not be injured. Go, feeble one!
human
Not so! cried the Queen.
gpt
It is a shame, Zog, that such an evil thing should exist in our fair sea.