human
You will play to us after dinner, if you will be so kind,
gpt
Can it be, Miss Fleming, asked Humphrey,
human
Oh no; I could ride in the paddock. It was a good large field and my pony was clever at jumping; so I got on pretty well.
gpt
Would it be too much to ask you how you managed to get through the day?
human
Not at all, she replied;
gpt
You are, then, an Artist! cried Humphrey enthusiastically.
human
Cornelius, I saw from the first that Miss Fleming had the eye of an Artist.
gpt
I do not know about that; I can draw people. I will show you some of my sketches, if you like, to-morrow. They are all heads and figures; I shall draw all of you to-night before going to bed.
human
And in the evening?
gpt
Mr. Dyson dined at seven. Sometimes he had one or two gentlemen to dine with him; never any lady. When there was no one, we talked 'subjects' again.