human
There are many sorts of unhappiness, she said gently.
gpt
Some come so quietly that we have time to prepare and almost change their nature. And others are like sharp and sudden storms which seem to sweep us away, but are soon over, and then the skies are as smiling again as ever.
human
They are all hateful, whether they are of one sort or another, said Bice in the same tone.
gpt
I never believed the books which said they were anything else, and I think you have been reading those books.
human
No, said Phillis firmly,
gpt
I don't believe they are all hateful. And it is something different from books which you and I shall have to teach us that.
human
What?
gpt
Never mind, you will tell me one of these days. Now shall we go down, and will you order the little carriage?