human
Ah! so I hear, said Harriet, in a friendly tone.
gpt
How dull poor Chirke Weston will look, now they are all away.
human
Dull enough,
gpt
I have not heard from Bessy, I don't know when,
human
Nor I, said Mr. Gage.
gpt
I imagine she has not much to say.
human
And writing is such a bore,
gpt
A great bore,
human
I will tell you who writes a great number of letters, said Harriet.
gpt
My brother, Evan.
human
And really clever ones,
gpt
No! Does he ever write to you?
human
Now and then, said Mr. Gage.
gpt
I think he writes to Hubert more than to any of us.