human
I must be calm. I must keep a hold on myself.... I can't have a scene here. Then she arose, smiled brightly a spurious smile, and extended her hand.
gpt
Why, Mr. Waite, this is such a surprise! She turned to her companion.
human
This is Mr. Waite, from Detroit, Mrs. Roscombe. Mrs. Roscombe and I have worked up here by degrees from Palm Beach. Our last stop was Pinehurst. Such golfing! You've been to Pinehurst, of course.
gpt
Of the Waite Motor Company?
human
What brings you here? Hildegarde said, fearing a pause.
gpt
Oh, to be sure! I know. It's your motor, isn't it? How is it getting along? Sit down and tell us all about it.... You haven't lunched, have you?
human
No,
gpt
Sit down, then, and tell me all about Detroit--and everybody. Who's married whom?...
human
I haven't seen you for months,