human
The fire makes one's eyes weak,
gpt
Oh! by the way, how do you get on with Mr. Humphries?
human
He was always very considerate, said Margaret,
gpt
He is a good soul, said Harriet,
human
You had better think twice, before you throw him away.
gpt
I do not throw him away, said Margaret smiling;
human
He would make a very good husband, ma mie.
gpt
I dare say, replied Margaret,
human
Why you cannot mean to be single for ever, said Harriet.
gpt
I assure you I often think who I shall entrap, now that George won't have me.
human
Whose fault is that?
gpt
I detest him--I hate him from my heart! exclaimed Harriet.
human
I would accept Mr. Humphries, to-morrow, or Sir Hawarth Fane, with all the readiness in the world. How dare he remain in this house, when I ordered him to leave it?
gpt
I told you what he said,
human
Is not Charlotte very late with my tea?
gpt
I think it is rather past the time,
human
The girl grows more careless every day, said Harriet.
gpt
I hope George does not make love to her.
human
Oh! Harriet--impossible! a gentleman--
gpt
Why my dear, said Harriet drily,
human
Charlotte! she exclaimed,
gpt
Oh, dear, Miss Conway! I forgot it. I will bring it up in a minute.
human
Charlotte! exclaimed Harriet, with a tragic frown,
gpt
Oh! dear me, Miss Conway, how you can say so, she simpered.
human
It is only your fun. I thank goodness, I keep myself to myself.
gpt
Very good, said Harriet,
human
I don't care how many hearts you break, only don't lose your own.