human
So you too are glad to be at home! he said.
gpt
I'm so glad that I don't want to lose sight either of a skyscraper or of apple trees for years and years. I can't remember when I've ever wanted to stay in one place before.
human
Just a moment ago, we were confessing that we were crazy for the Orient.
gpt
I'm glad to be caught in an inconsistency! he answered.
human
I've been afraid, though, that this desire to roost in one place was a sign of incipient old age.
gpt
Oh, I shouldn't be afraid of _that_, she said.
human
I don't know your age, of course, but if it will reassure you any, I'd put it at twenty-eight. And that, according to Peter Ibbertson, is quite the nicest age.
gpt
I'm only twenty-four, but I know what it is to think that middle age is near--to dread it--especially when I half suspect I haven't spent the interest on my youth.
human
I suppose everyone feels that way at times.
gpt
something. She had mentioned
human
Peter Ibbertson.