human
Is it like? she asked, and then, looking down at herself, she added,
gpt
The gown is like, and the stockings are like, but the face,--is that like?
human
I cannot do it any better,
gpt
Oh, you must not be vexed, she made haste to say.
human
I only wanted to know if--how can I tell--if--well, it looks too pretty to me, this picture of yours.
gpt
Every artist must flatter a little if he wishes to please a lady,
human
And you give me the picture?
gpt
Why, you ordered it,
human
I--I--thank you,
gpt
And my pay? he cried, catching her in his arms and clasping her so tightly that her little feet were lifted off the daisy-sprinkled turf.
human
Traitress!