human
It's a cook! she cried in a tempestuous whisper.
gpt
It's a cook! She wants to speak to Daphne. It's a trunk call. She's rung up from Torquay.
human
Torquay! I cried aghast.
gpt
Good Heavens!
human
What did I say? said Berry. My sister rose in some trepidation.
gpt
Two hundred miles is nothing. Have another hunk of toast. It was only made on Sunday, so I can recommend it.