human
No, Mr. Blair is not with me, she replied demurely.
gpt
I am on a vacation. Why should one carry a husband about on a vacation?
human
Why, indeed? he murmured.
gpt
And when am I to come to see you?
human
I'm not sure you are to come at all. We're not allowed masculine callers at the Convent, I think; are we, dear?
gpt
Oh, yes, Mrs. Blair!--on Wednesday afternoons, if they're brothers or cousins or anything like that,
human
I am not a cousin or a brother--fortunately--but perhaps I may be called 'something like that!'--Next Wednesday afternoon, then?
gpt
I'm not really sure that I shall be able to see you,
human
I am!