human
Oh, my goodness me,
gpt
Hoity-toity! So you are back again! exclaimed Mr. King by way of welcome.
human
Well, and if I may ask, what brought you now, Eunice?
gpt
Never mind my reasons, Cousin Horatio. What a fine child you have there; now the glass came into play;
human
You have well said, observed Mr. King, seating himself with the utmost deliberateness, and drawing Phronsie to her accustomed place on his knee, where she nestled, regardless of his immaculate linen and fine waistcoat,
gpt
Phronsie Pepper is indeed a fine child; a very fine child, Madam.
human
Oh, my, and Oh, my! cried Mrs. Chatterton, holding up her hands,
gpt
Phronsie Pepper's hands are never dirty, Madam, said the old gentleman gravely.
human
Sit still, child,
gpt
To think I have come to see Horatio King in such a state! Jasper Horatio King! she repeated scornfully.
human
I heard about it through the Bascombs' letters, but I wouldn't believe it till I used my eyes. It's positively dreadful!