human
What art thou, and what dost want? cried the old dame.
gpt
A chimney- sweep! Away with thee! I'll have no sweeps here.
human
Water,
gpt
Water? There's plenty i' the beck,
human
But I can't get there; I'm most clemmed with hunger and drought.
gpt
He's sick; and a bairn's a bairn, sweep or none.
human
Water,
gpt
God forgive me! and she put by her spectacles, and rose, and came to Tom.
human
Water's bad for thee; I'll give thee milk.