human
But we miss the old country sometimes, said the grandfather.
gpt
Our neighbors and the pleasant evenings and the bands.
human
Don't you know the other Germans here? asked Frieda.
gpt
Dr. Harlow tells me there are many.
human
They are not from our part of Germany, said the little grandmother gently.
gpt
And they are Methodists, while we are Lutherans.
human
But our sons come often to see us, and we have the garden and each other, said the grandfather cheerfully.
gpt
And sometimes we get hold of a German book or paper.
human
O! cried Frieda delightedly.
gpt
There will be many German books for you soon, and she told them eagerly about the library and the list of books Algernon had already ordered at her suggestion. They listened with intelligent interest, and exchanged looks of pleasure at the thought of such a storehouse to draw on in the long winter evenings,
human
Heavenly kind! Yes! She had done much for them. They would send her flowers gladly, but sell them to her? Never!