human
What about his mother? she asked, anxiously.
gpt
How is she bearing this dreadful suspense?
human
I can't just say, ma'am, was answered,
gpt
Oh, it will kill her! Poor Frances! Poor Frances!
human
The police have been on the lookout for the last two or three hours, but can't find any trace of him,
gpt
Oh, he'll turn up all right, broke in Mr. Birtwell, with a confident tone.
human
It's only a scare. Gone home with some young friend, as like as not. Young fellows in their teens don't get lost in the snow, particularly in the streets of a great city, and footpads generally know their game before bringing it down. I'm sorry for poor Mrs. Voss; she isn't strong enough to bear such a shock. But it will all come right; I don't feel a bit concerned.