human
It's an e-normous house, isn't it!
gpt
Here, Mary Rose. A hand reached out a basket and then a birdcage.
human
I'll go in with you.
gpt
You're awfully good, Mrs. Black. Mary Rose looked at her with loving admiration.
human
Of course, I'd have come here all right by myself for daddy always said there was a special Providence to look after children and fools and that was why we were so well taken care of, but it certainly did make it pleasant for me to have you come all the way.
gpt
It certainly made it pleasant for me, Mrs. Black said, and it had. Mary Rose was so enthusiastic on this, her first trip away from Mifflin, that she had amused Mrs. Black, who had made the journey to Waloo so many times that it had become nothing but a necessary bore. She was sorry that they had arrived at Mary Rose's destination.
human
Now, where do we find your aunt?
gpt
My Uncle Larry's the janitor of this splendid mansion! Mary Rose told her joyously, although there was a trace of awe in her birdlike voice. The mansion seemed so very, very large to her.
human
Is janitor the same as owner, Mrs. Black? It's--it's---- she drew a deep breath as if she found it difficult to say what it was.
gpt
It's wonderful! There isn't one house in all Mifflin so big and grand, is there? It looks more, she cocked her head on one side,
human
So it does, agreed Mrs. Black, leading the way into the vestibule, where she found a bell labeled
gpt
Janitor.