human
It's _him_! For goodness' sake don't let your papa catch me like this! She flew to her dressing-table, reaching for cold cream, powder, rouge.
gpt
Keep him off, she besought the girl.
human
Quick!--pull down those shades--there, that's better. Help me into a negligée--no, no, not that green one, for heaven's sake!--a pink one. Now some perfume. Tell him he must be very quiet because of my headache--don't forget, that's why we came home. There!--how do I look?