human
Oh, isn't it a crush? said he.
gpt
May I have some? said he.
human
And, please, Mrs. Pumphrey, may I be presented to the guest of the evening?
gpt
Is it possible, said she,
human
Amidon, Amidon? he repeated.
gpt
Pardon me, but some one else spoke that name to me lately, and I was trying to recall the circumstances. It is in every way on my part to be regretted, as the fact has deprived me of the happiness of knowing you, that I am not Mr. Amidon. Am I so like him?
human
Oh, it isn't a matter of resemblance, but of identity! replied Mrs. Hunter.
gpt
Were you never in Hazelhurst, Wisconsin?
human
Never, said Mr. Brassfield;