human
Hold her a minute, please, Denham, Blue Bonnet called from her bedroom window, which overlooked the side driveway.
gpt
I'll be down in two seconds.
human
There, girl! Alec rubbed her nose and spoke kindly.
gpt
What's up? Too much high living?
human
That's it exactly, sir, Denham said, touching his hat respectfully.
gpt
I wanted Miss Blue Bonnet to let me give her a turn before she mounted, but she thinks she can manage her. She's just feelin' her oats, sir. She'll settle down after the first mile or two.
human
Better let me give her a run,