human
You see it's not a picture of a well-ordered household I'm drawing you. Indeed it's a mystery how we ever get along at all; but we do, somehow; and no one the worse. Fortunately there seems to be something about us that people like. They just wag their heads and laugh and exclaim, 'Oh, the Blands!' and don't expect anything better of us. Conversations are started when some one comes in saying: 'Have you heard the latest about the Blands?' I'm sure they would be disappointed if we ever reformed. People have always been so kind to me --Natalie's voice deepened again--
gpt
Ah! so _very_ kind, it makes my heart swell and my eyelids prickle when I think of it. I've been carried everywhere in luxury like an heiress, she briskened,