human
Men do so hate a bluestocking,
gpt
Men? Well, what of that? Yours doesn't!--and you don't want anybody else's men, do you?
human
None that I have seen so far, admitted Joan.
gpt
But you never can tell. They say it's in the dangerous thirties that we really begin to sit up and take notice--Anyway, I shall _never_ be married and settled enough to relish the idea of men running away from me as if I were something catching!
human
If something doesn't happen to-day, I shall scream!