human
I am glad we aren't going away in summer, she said, observing all the familiar things.
gpt
I'm glad, too, she went on,
human
We shan't come back to the old fence, said Jean;
gpt
And a good riddance that was. Aunt Helen says next thing the house must be painted, but I don't know that I want it to be, said Nan half regretfully;
human
I am sure the sofa looks fine in its new cover,
gpt
Yes, but you have to keep your feet off it,
human
What do you think of our good news?
gpt
I don't think it is very good news,
human
You don't? Why not?
gpt
Because we shall miss you all so awfully when we come back next year, and the house is going to be painted, too, so it won't seem a bit the same.
human
That's just what I've been saying, Nan told him.
gpt
Oh, well, she added, philosophically,
human
I suppose we shall get used to it, and will forget that the house ever was no color. You'll get used to doing without us, too, and think what a lot we shall have to tell when we get back.
gpt
I mean to go to Europe when I finish college,
human
But first, said Nan,