human
I don't want to pop out any more! said the Cuckoo after re-entering the Clock-House.
gpt
I'm bored to tears! And it settled down in a corner and looked very melancholy.
human
What with that horrid boy, Robert, lurking about--and now a kitten of all things! Why, life's not worth the living! If ever I do pop out again, I should like to pop out for good and all--stretch my wings and fly away, right away, and see something of the world!
gpt
Work! That's the cure for all woes! solemnly ticked the pendulum.
human
Look at me, I'm always at it, with a good swinging stride. The hands didn't explain their views--they were keeping far apart, and were not on speaking terms.
gpt
Every one is expected to do his duty,
human
That was only meant for one day--not morning, noon, and night, argued the Cuckoo.
gpt
It's all very well for a wagtail like you--but for a Cuckoo with a soul above it--especially with a fine, well-trained voice!
human
Every one must do his duty at all times. Yes, look at me--but I fear you can't see me. Do you follow me?
gpt
Listen to me, children, said their mother, entering the nursery, when playtime had begun;
human
Nurse has gone to lie down. She isn't very well this afternoon. So at four o'clock put everything away neatly; then make yourselves tidy, and come downstairs, where you may have tea with me.
gpt
Loto;