human
Do you see that gallery, said Mr. George to Rollo, pointing upwards,
gpt
I see a small railing, or balustrade,
human
There is a gallery there, said Mr. George,
gpt
Can we get up there?
human
Yes, replied Mr. George.
gpt
That must be the celebrated whispering gallery.
human
How do you know?
gpt
I have read descriptions of it in books, said Mr. George.
human
They said that the whispering gallery was a gallery passing entirely around the centre of the church, over the choir, and just under the dome; and so that must be it. All that is the dome that rises above it.
gpt
Let us go up there, then,