human
I've been, dear, she burst out eagerly, as she came into the attic room, where her friend sat at her work-table,
gpt
Oh, thanks--that's very good, she said,
human
It wasn't a bit like what I had expected, Miss Breeze explained, unbuttoning her jacket, and pulling out her cherished lace frill.
gpt
I rather thought there would be little pens, you know, like the ones in Dickens, with a young man leaning across a counter. But it was exactly like a shop and there was a very nice little back room, and such a polite man, a Christian. He said the diamonds were very good, but small, and he didn't seem to believe me when I told him it was for a friend. Wasn't it odd of him?
human
she murmured.
gpt
Are they really signing the Armistice to-day?
human
Yes, I think so. The streets are crowded, everybody seems to be waiting for something. I don't see why they don't sign the peace at once, and not waste time over an armistice; it would be far simpler.
gpt
Let's go downstairs, dear,