human
Tatty, why do you weep?
gpt
Titty's dead, said Tatty,
human
Then, said the stool,
gpt
I'll hop,
human
Stool, why do you hop?
gpt
Oh! said the stool,
human
Titty's dead, and Tatty weeps, and so I hop.
gpt
Then, said the broom,
human
I'll sweep,
gpt
Broom, why do you sweep?
human
Oh! said the broom,
gpt
Titty's dead, and Tatty weeps, and the stool hops, and so I sweep.
human
Then, said the door,
gpt
I'll jar,
human
Door, why do you jar?
gpt
Oh! said the door,
human
Titty's dead, and Tatty weeps, and the stool hops, and the broom sweeps, and so I jar.
gpt
Then, said the window,
human
I'll creak,
gpt
Window, why do you creak?
human
Oh! said the window,
gpt
Titty's dead, and Tatty weeps, and the stool hops, and the broom sweeps, the door jars, and so I creak!
human
Then, said the old form,
gpt
I'll gallop round the house.
human
Form, why do you gallop round the house?
gpt
Oh! says the form,
human
Titty's dead, and Tatty weeps, and the stool hops, and the broom sweeps, the door jars, and the window creaks, and so I gallop round the house.
gpt
Then, said the walnut tree,
human
I'll shed my leaves.
gpt
Walnut tree, why do you shed your leaves?
human
Oh! said the tree,
gpt
Titty's dead, and Tatty weeps, the stool hops, and the broom sweeps, the door jars, and the window creaks, the old form gallops round the house, and so I shed my leaves.
human
Then, said the little bird,
gpt
I'll moult all my feathers,
human
Little bird, why do you moult all your feathers?
gpt
Oh! said the little bird,
human
Titty's dead, and Tatty weeps, the stool hops, and the broom sweeps, the door jars, and the window creaks, the old form gallops round the house, the walnut tree sheds its leaves, and so I moult all my feathers.
gpt
Then, said the little girl,
human
I'll spill the milk.
gpt
Little girl, what do you mean by spilling the milk? your little brothers and sisters must go without their suppers.
human
Titty's dead, and Tatty weeps, the stool hops, and the broom sweeps, the door jars, and the window creaks, the old form gallops round the house, the walnut tree sheds all its leaves, the little bird moults all its feathers, and so I spill the milk.
gpt
Oh! said the old man,