human
Nonsense, child, she said firmly,
gpt
Poof! said the little old lady, as she was brought into the room.
human
How unnecessarily warm it is here! Just because a storm rages outside, dear, why should it be necessary to heat this room so stuffily? The stove consumes the air. When I'm in bed you must open the window and give me something to breathe.
gpt
I was so frightened last night, Charlotte explained hoarsely in Madam Chase's ear,
human
I feel like doing you up in cotton wool, lest such another icy wind blow on you.
gpt
Why, what a cold you have, child! cried her grandmother, recognizing this undoubted fact more fully than she had yet done.
human
You must make yourself some hot ginger tea, or some hot lemonade, and get to bed at once. Promise me you will do it, my dear.