human
Well, said Mr. Amidon,
gpt
There will be plenty of assistance, said the aunty
human
Oh, auntie, auntie! wept Elizabeth, when they were safely alone,
gpt
Confound it! said he,
human
I wish they were in Hades with their mesmeric stunts! I shan't tell Brass what happened, for it won't do any good; and the less notice there's taken of it the better. But carrying things before him as he was--it was hard luck to have that occur. Puts him in an undignified position, to say the least. I wish I could think there was nothing more to it!