human
Aw! A week more won't make any difference, drawled another familiar voice,
gpt
I say, Hal, she's just crazy about you and you could get no end of information out of her if you tried. All she asks is that you tell what you know about a few little things that don't matter anyway.
human
But I tell you I can't, man. If Ruth found out about the girl the mischief would be to pay. She wouldn't stand for another girl--not that kind of a girl, you know, and there wouldn't be time for me to explain and smooth things over before I go across the Pond. I tell you I've made up my mind about this.