conversations.from: human
conversations.value: a title for a book about Rufus, Suzy, Connecticut with the genre: Children's Books, Growing Up & Facts of Life
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: A title for this book could be 'Horrible Harry and the Christmas Surprise'
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the first five paragraphs for this book.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Horrible Harry and the Christmas Surprise
  Harry leaned on his elbow and made a wide smile. I could see his pink gums where his two front teeth used to be. "Don't you love that sound, Doug?"
  Harry watched the fire truck zoom up and over the hill. Then he sat down, folded his hands, and gave the teacher a gummy smile.
  While everyone was clapping and cheering, Ida said, "Miss Mackle, you look pretty today in your green dress and green sparkly earrings."
  Everyone got out of their seats and rushed to the teacher. We stood there in a circle with our mouths open.
  While the rest of the class was laughing, I covered my eyes. I didn't want to picture the teacher standing on her head!
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me two more paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Mr. Cardini was standing in front of the class. He was not smiling. Harry and I wondered if we were in trouble. Quickly, we rushed to our seats.
  I noticed Harry wiped his eyes with his sweater sleeve. I think he was trying not to cry. "When will she be back?" he asked.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Reverse the sentences.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: "When will she be back?" he asked.. I think he was trying not to cry.
  I noticed Harry wiped his eyes with his sweater sleeve. Quickly, we rushed to our seats. Harry and I wondered if we were in trouble. He was not smiling. Cardini was standing in front of the class.Mr
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Give me the last five paragraphs.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: As soon as they got inside the lobby, they saw Harry's horrible gift. How could they miss it? It was big!
  It was an old wooden chair painted white. On the back he'd printed MISS MACKLE'S READING CHAIR in bright red paint. On the seat was a message: BEWARE : THIS IS FOR THE TEACHER ONLY!
  Harry painted black ants and brown tarantulas crawling up and down the legs. Everyone's name in Room 2B was somewhere on the chair.
  We all looked up and groaned. No one saw Miss Mackle. While we were moaning some more, Harry screamed, "IT'S HER!" Quickly he wiped his eyes with his sleeve.
  There on the fourth floor in front of the picture window was Miss Mackle. She was sitting in a wheelchair waving at us!