conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me a description for a book titled Mistletoe and Mayhem about San, Christie, Ridgway with the genre: Literature & Fiction, United States.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Christie Ridgway has never lived east of the Pacific Ocean, north of San Francisco, or south of San Diego. To put it simply, she's a California native who loves to travel but is happy to make the Golden State her home,
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the first five paragraphs for this book.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Mistletoe and Mayhem
  I have been so fortunate with my editors, all of whom have been supportive, understanding, and encouraging. My new editor, Faith Black, is no exception. Thank you for making the transition so smooth and enjoyable, and for so quickly accommodating the inhabitants of Badgers End. They appreciate it as much as I do.
  Grateful thanks to my agent, Paige Wheeler, for all your support and understanding in a difficult year. Your efforts on my behalf are so greatly appreciated.
  The chill wind from the ocean had brought gray skies and the threat of rain earlier that morning. In fact, the Pennyfoot's chief housemaid thought she smelled snow in the salty air as she stepped out into the kitchen yard.
  Above Gertie McBride's head, seagulls circled in search of food, their shrill cries echoing across the smoking chimneys. It wasn't the hungry gulls that caught her attention, however. It was the sound of raised voices, one shrill, the other harsh and grating.
  Gertie recognized them both. The high-pitched voice belonged to the new maid, Ellie. Gertie didn't like Ellie. She was the sort that acted sweet and innocent in front of Mrs. Chubb, but behind her back was as saucy as a concubine.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me five more paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Now the news could be all over town that two of her employees had been murdered and that she was investigating the crimes. Not only would that alert the killer, it could put her life in danger, as well as cause a great deal of trouble for Kevin.
  From now on, she decided, she would have to conduct her private conversations in person. Apparently there were a good many disadvantages to this modern technology. Thoroughly disgruntled, she went in search of Samuel.
  She found him in the courtyard, throwing a stick for a large, lanky dog who looked as if a good bath would do wonders for her appearance.
  Samuel looked at her in surprise. "You lost a necklace in the coal shed, m'm? What does it look like?"
  Samuel's expression changed, and he looked down at the ground. "Oh, I see. I'll take a look, m'm. I'll let you know if I find anything."
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the last three paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: She let out her breath on a long sigh. She'd probably be thinking of nothing else from now on. "I will. How could she take this opportunity away from him? Then again, how could she leave the Pennyfoot again after all these years?
  She would put away the decision for now. For no matter what she decided, or what happened in the future, nothing would ever change her love for her husband. That was all that really mattered.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Add another sentence about leaned.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: She let out her breath on a long sigh. She'd probably be thinking of nothing else from now on. "I will. "
  He leaned forward to kiss her and she clung to him. How could she take this opportunity away from him? Then again, how could she leave the Pennyfoot again after all these years?
  She would put away the decision for now. For no matter what she decided, or what happened in the future, nothing would ever change her love for her husband. That was all that really mattered.