human
Come along, come along, Come along!
gpt
Let's go down in the sand, whispered Pollie.
human
I can always think better down there; and, really, this is all so surprising I must think it over. Oh, Taddy, do you think we could truly go to the concert?
gpt
It's very strange, said Taddy a few days later;
human
Taddy, cried Pollie,
gpt
Grr-nm, grr-nm! sounded Father Frog's hoarse voice.
human
Getting ready for the concert, I see! Well, when you lose those ridiculous tails you will look much better.
gpt
Lose them! exclaimed the tadpoles;
human
But Father Frog had disappeared, leaving only the echo of his
gpt
Come along.
human
I feel as if something strange were about to happen, said Pollie.
gpt
I'm tired of tag and hide-and-seek; let's think of some new game.
human
We might practice breathing, as Father Frog advised, suggested Taddy;
gpt
I can stay out a long while now, announced Taddy triumphantly,
human
Our tails are quite gone, said Pollie,
gpt
What fun! exclaimed Taddy.
human
Try it now. There, you did it! Oh, Pollie, how fine you look! Do you like it up there? I'm coming, too, Pollie. Hurrah!
gpt
Ho, ho! chuckled Father Frog from the land.
human
Are you ready for the concert, little frogs?
gpt
Are we frogs?
human
Why, yes.
gpt
Oh, Taddy, and you have your green suit!
human
So have you, Pollie.
gpt
Why, I shouldn't be surprised at anything now, not even if we could sing. Let's try,
human
Che-weep, che-weep, che-weep.