human
But how can I ever get ready? cries Laura in dismay to madame.
gpt
Why, I haven't anything! I shall actually wear you out with questions and decisions. Oh, do you realize that you are a perfect godsend?
human
Yes, says Madame Lepelletier, so softly and sweetly that it is like a breath of musical accord.
gpt
I will settle myself in the city and you must come to me----
human
In the city! interrupts Laura, with both dismay and incredulity in her tone.
gpt
My dearest dear, you will not be allowed to leave Grandon Park, except with myself for keeper, to return as soon as may be.
human
But I cannot trespass on your hospitality.
gpt
Mamma, Floyd, will you come and invite Madame Lepelletier to make a two months' visit? I want her for six full weeks, and then she must have a little rest.