human
But one of the two never awoke; Long, long after the wind storm broke, She was discovered lying there, Where she had died beside the bear.
gpt
Bravo! Winifred, that's fine!
human
I told you it was awful, she said between gasps,
gpt
I should die of mortification if I were laughed at like that,
human
Of course you would, but then everybody isn't a genius like you.
gpt
The next poem, announced Lulu, when order had been restored,