human
Of course there is scarcely a possibility of his doing so, Betty said finally with hopeless mien.
gpt
Mr. Canary--Uncle Dick's friend is named Jonathan Canary, isn't that a funny name?
human
He's a bird,
gpt
Nothing romantic sounding about that name, his brother said, with a look at Libbie.
human
He, he! chuckled Ted wickedly.
gpt
Talking about poetry----
human
But we weren't! said Bobby Littell.
gpt
We were talking about going to Mountain Camp in the Adirondacks. Think of it--in the dead of winter!
human
Talking about poetry, steadily pursued Teddy Tucker.
gpt
You know Timothy Derby is always gushing.
human
A 'gusher,' interposed Betty primly,
gpt
Don't you mean it comes out with a bang?
human
In or out, Betty and I have seen 'em gush all right,
gpt
Say! I'm telling you something, exploded Teddy Tucker, who did not purpose to have his tale lost sight of.
human
Something about Timothy Derby.
gpt
Oh, dear me, yes! exclaimed Bobby.
human
Do tell it and get it over, Ted.
gpt
Ted said, reading
human
Excelsior
gpt
And believe me! interjected Tommy Tucker,
human
And he's always been at it, hurried on his twin, giggling.
gpt
Here's what Mr. Derby says Timothy recited the first time he ever spoke a piece at a Sunday School concert. You know; the stuff the little mites cackle.
human
How elegant are your expressions, Teddy!