human
Undine, repeated Mr. Carleton, looking amused, as he took the girl's hand, and regarded her curiously;
gpt
It isn't her real name, but she didn't like being called Sally, so we thought we would call her Undine until she remembers what her name is. It's a very interesting story, Uncle Henry, but I won't stop to tell it now, for it's getting late, and I must hurry home as fast as I can, and have Father send a team for you. I wish you could ride my pony; I wouldn't mind walking the five miles a bit.
human
That's a nice little girl of Susie's, Mr. Carleton remarked to himself, as the ponies and their riders disappeared in a cloud of dust.
gpt
She has her mother's eyes and friendly ways, but--well, perhaps it was just as well I couldn't persuade Julia to stop over at the ranch. I doubt if Marjorie and Elsie would hit it off very well together.