human
He made me wait; he didn't come; I hate him. I'll never speak to him again. He hurt my feelings. He is a beast.
gpt
Elizabeth! You mustn't use such unladylike words! When I was a young lady I never even heard such words. Oh, my lamb, if you don't control your temper, something dreadful will happen to you some day!
human
I hope something dreadful will happen to him some day, said Elizabeth. And with that came the tears--a torrential rain, through which the lightning played and the thunder crashed. Miss White in real terror, left her, to get some smelling-salts, and the instant she was alone Elizabeth ran across the room and stood before her mirror; then she took a pair of scissors in her shaking hand and hacked off lock after lock, strand after strand, of her shining hair. When it was done, she looked at the russet stubble that was left with triumphant rage.
gpt
There, now! I guess he won't think my hair is nicer than Nannie's any more. I _hate_ him!
human
Elizabeth! The poor, ugly, shorn head, the pile of gleaming hair on the bureau, the wicked, tear-stained, laughing face brought the poor lady's heart into her throat.
gpt
Elizabeth!
human
David forgot all about me, she sobbed.
gpt
He is always hurting my feelings! And I can't _bear_ to have my feelings hurt. Oh, Cherry-pie, kiss me! Kiss me!