human
I've run all the way! she panted.
gpt
He got your letter, did Eric, and he was that set on coming, but he's very ill to-day and must stop in bed. He's just fretting his heart out because he can't say good-bye to you. He'll say nothing all the time but 'I want my fairy ladies--I want my fairy ladies!' His ma said she wondered if you'd mind coming in for a minute just to see him. It's not far. It would soothe him down wonderful.
human
Why, of course we'll go, exclaimed the girls with enthusiasm.
gpt
Poor little chap! What a shame he's ill!
human
I hope it's nothing infectious?
gpt
Oh no! It's his heart, answered Lizzie.
human
He's got a lot of different things the matter with him, and has had ever so many doctors,
gpt
Royal George