human
I stepped inside the room and asked the little boy how long he had had the bird. 'Oh,' he said, 'a lady who came to visit the orphans' home gave him to me when I was ill in bed with mumps! That was six years ago, and he has been such a friend to me ever since. His name is Mumps, too, as I thought his chest looked as fat as my cheeks, and the name has always clung to him. He adores flowers, and whenever a patient has any, Mumps flies over and pulls off the petals and eats them.'
gpt
Oh, said Evelyn as daddy paused,
human
I wish I could have a canary!
gpt
Well, maybe I'll bring you one to-morrow,
human
And I'll help you feed him,