human
It is Jack!
gpt
He wouldn’t whistle, continued the girl with soft eagerness,
human
I hardly feel equal to seeing him to-day,
gpt
You shall not, dear,
human
Clover herself,
gpt
I’m glad you’ve come at last, she answered;
human
Not a bit of it, was the breezy answer.
gpt
Where are Mrs. Bryant and Mildred, and the small fry? I want to see everybody.
human
The girls and Frank will be inconsolable to miss your first call, but they’ve gone to a children’s party; and mother, I am sorry to say, isn’t able to see any one to-day.