human
Now this is down to the sea shore, Aunt Peggy, and that’s the water where you are. Bime-by I’m going to dive and make a big splash.
gpt
Kick, Aunt Peggy! Kick hard! she shouted, disappointed at Peggy’s failure to enter into the sport, with the spirit due its dramatic possibilities.
human
That’s what makes the waves.
gpt
O, Dorothy, why did you wake so early? It isn’t time to get up yet.
human
It’s time to get up for a picnic day, insisted Dorothy.
gpt
And you’ve got to cook luncheon, Aunt Peggy, and can I wear my rubber boots and take my dolly and my blue celluloid comb?