human
Why, of course I will! cried Rhoda Polly the golden-hearted;
gpt
Forgive me. I wanted to tell you myself, I said, still humbly;
human
The fighting tail have gone off to-day to rustle chiffons, cried Rhoda Polly;
gpt
Of course she could not, she cried, all on fire in a moment.
human
It would be like imprisonment for life, only far more dreadful.