human
But he'll return to-morrow, she said to herself,
gpt
Do I still look yaller?
human
Let bygones be bygones, said he.
gpt
Besides, I never called you yaller.
human
Our engagement is ended,
gpt
Claribelle, he said kindly but firmly,
human
I may be going away, he said,
gpt
Do I still look yaller?
human
Aren't you sorry I am going?
gpt
I haven't time to think of trifles,
human
Cruel Claribelle, he said.
gpt
I shall not send you a letter, not even a post-card.
human
Letters are dull, she said coldly,
gpt
You will repent of this some day,
human
I have come to say good-bye,
gpt
Oh!
human
Aren't you sorry?
gpt
Yes, she replied,
human
You are trying my patience too far, he said.
gpt
Proud Claribelle, beware! Beware, proud Claribelle!
human
You confirm me in my resolution, said she.
gpt
I will never marry a Toy who gives way to his temper over nothing. Once for all, our engagement is at an end.
human
I cannot believe that, he said.
gpt
Do you really mean it?
human
Certainly,
gpt
So be it,
human
I almost wish I had not said that, thought the haughty Beauty uneasily.
gpt
I never meant him to go away so soon. If he had stayed I should, perhaps, have altered my mind. I will tell him so when he comes to-morrow.