human
Well, what have we on the festive board to-night? he questioned, eyeing it.
gpt
Festive was his favourite adjective.
human
Beautiful, too. In October he might be heard asking:
gpt
Where's my beautiful fall coat?
human
We have creamed salmon, replied Mrs. Deacon gently.
gpt
On toast, she added, with a scrupulous regard for the whole truth. Why she should say this so gently no one can tell. She says everything gently. Her
human
Could you leave me another bottle of milk this morning?
gpt
Well, now, let us see, said Mr. Deacon, and attacked the principal dish benignly.
human
I don't want any,