Human somewhere, I do believe myself to be.

I shall have to be relieved of my shell before I can at all satisfactorily proclaim the fact.

I am a human being, believe me.' He begged permission to take breath a minute.
'I know you for my son's friend, Mr.Temple: here is my son, my boy, Harry Lepel Richmond Roy.

Have patience: I shall presently stand unshelled.

I have much to relate; you likewise have your narrative in store.