human
I cannot punish the child whose mother lies in the grave, said he, in an agitated tone, suffering his arm to fall relaxed by his side.
gpt
But Mittie, you are making me very unhappy by your misconduct. Tell me why you dislike your innocent little sister, and delight in giving her pain, when she is meek and gentle as a lamb?
human
Because you all love her better than you do me, she answered, her scornful under lip slightly quivering.
gpt
Brother Louis don't care for me; he always gives every thing he has to Helen. Miss Thusa pets her all the day long, just because she listens to her ugly old stories; and you--and you, always take her part against me.
human
Mittie, don't let me hear you make use of that ridiculous phrase again; it means nothing, and has a low, vulgar sound. Come here, my daughter--I thought you did not care about our love.