human
And your mother or aunt, whom I infer is my correspondent, shall I meet her at Severndale!
gpt
My mother is not living, Mrs. Harold, and I have no own aunt; only an aunt by marriage, the widow of Daddy's only brother, but I have never seen her.
human
Then I am at a loss to understand with whom I have been corresponding about a wonderful horse called Silver Star. Someone who signs her letters Margaret C. Stewart, and who evidently knows what she is writing about, too, for she writes to the point and has told me a dozen things which no one but an experienced business woman would think of telling. Yet you tell me there is neither a Mrs. nor Miss Stewart at Severndale.
gpt
I am afraid I am the only Miss Stewart at Severndale, though I am never called Miss Stewart. I'm just Miss Peggy to the help, and Peggy to my friends. But, of course, when I write business letters I have to sign my full name.
human
You write business letters. Do you mean to tell me you wrote those letters'?
gpt
I'm the only Margaret Stewart, answered Peggy, her eyes twinkling.
human
But here we are at Severndale.