human
Oh, dear! I guess I'll never find my fortune,
gpt
Ah, there is a bluebell! said the rabbit.
human
Perhaps she knows where my fortune is. I'll ask her, for flowers are very wise.
gpt
No, I can't tell you where there is any gold, said the bluebell when Uncle Wiggily had asked her most politely.
human
All I do is to swing backward and forward here all day long, and I ring my bell and I am happy. I do not need gold.
gpt
I wish I didn't have to have it, but I do. I need it to make my fortune, and then I can go home,
human
Very well, spoke the blue flower, as she rang her bell, oh so sweetly! so that it seemed to the rabbit as if she played a song about the blue skies, and birds singing and fountains spouting upward in the sun while pretty blossoms grew all around.
gpt
Go on, Uncle Wiggily, but if you don't find your fortune come back here, and I will sing you to sleep,
human
I will,