human
Well, said Nan, drawing herself up a little stiffly,
gpt
Well, whatever it may be to you, it's a heap to me, he said.
human
I hope it's nothing to you.
gpt
Cephas, will you see Paul Tomlin? asked Eugenia.
human
If you do, tell him that one of his friends sent him her love.
gpt
Is it sure enough love?
human
Yes, Cephas, it is, replied Eugenia simply and seriously--but her face was very red.
gpt
Tell him that Eugenia Claiborne sent him her love.
human
All right,
gpt
Aren't you ashamed of yourself, Cephas, to treat me so? How could I tell you anything before others? If you see Gabriel, tell him--oh, I don't know what to say. If I was to tell you what I want to, you'd say that Nan Dorrington had lost her mind. No, I'll not send any word, Cephas. It wouldn't be proper in a young lady. If he asks about me, just tell him that I am well and happy.
human
Don't be angry with me, Cephas,