human
Who's going to church?
gpt
Are you coming? she said.
human
Berry and I are.
gpt
I beg your pardon,
human
Of course you're coming,
gpt
Not in these trousers. This is the first time I've worn them, and I'm not going to kneel in them for any one.
human
Then you'll change, said his wife.
gpt
You've plenty of time.
human
This is sheer Bolshevism, he said.
gpt
Is not my soul my own?
human
We shall start, said Daphne,