human
Oh, aunt, said the boy, as he clung fondly to the hand of Edith Dunmore,
gpt
What's your name?
human
Edith Dunmore.
gpt
My land! Do you go wanderin' all over the woods like a bear?
human
Land sakes alive! you 'ain't got no business goin' around these woods an' meetin' strange men.
gpt
Oh, silly bird!
human
Mercy! exclaimed Sinth, as she looked up at the ribboned crow.
gpt
It's enough to make the birds talk.
human
Poor, poor child! said she, her voice trembling.
gpt
I've laid awake nights thinkin' of you.