human
I suspect Miss Thusa has been telling her some of her awful ghost stories, said Louis, laughing over the wreck of his slate.
gpt
I know what sent the yellow caterpillar crawling down stairs.
human
Crawling! repeated his father,
gpt
I think it was leaping, bouncing, more like a catamount than a caterpillar.
human
I would be ashamed to be a coward and afraid of ghosts,
gpt
Miss Thusa didn't tell about ghosts,