human
Don't stare at me, Mr. Cromer, she said, saucily.
gpt
Baby May pulled my hair down, but I have the grace to be ashamed of my untidiness.
human
It's exquisite, said Cromer, looking at her admiringly;
gpt
Oh, I know that lady you quote! She always had her shoestrings untied and her hat on crooked!
human
If you want to see sweet disorder in dress, here's your chance, cried Mona.
gpt
Here comes Daisy Dow, and she's one who never has her hat on straight, by any chance!