human
I guess _he's_ very sorry. He and I used to talk about you so at night when I had the fever. I knew then he was fond of you, nearly as fond as I am myself.
gpt
I am glad little Harold Home loves me,
human
But everybody does, said the boy.
gpt
There's father and mother, and my Mr. Hinton and me, myself, and above all, the blessed Jesus.
human
How do you know about that last?
gpt
Of course I know, replied Harold.
human
I know quite well. I heard father and mother say it; I heard them say it quite plainly one day; 'She's one of those blessed ones whom Jesus Christ loves very much.' Oh dear! I wish the children weren't back so dreadfully soon.