human
I don't believe you have a bit of conscience, said Margaret to Carmen one Sunday, as they walked home from morning service, when Margaret had responded
gpt
I never said I had, dear. It must be the most troublesome thing you can carry around with you. Of course I am interested in the heathen, but charity--that is where I agree with Uncle Jerry--begins at home, and I don't happen to know a greater heathen than I am.
human
If you were as bad as you make yourself out, I wouldn't walk with you another step.
gpt
Well, you ask mother. She was in such a rage one day when I told Mr. Lyon that he'd better look after Ireland than go pottering round among the neglected children. Not that I care anything about the Irish,
human
I suppose you wanted to make it pleasant for Mr. Lyon?
gpt
No; for mother. She can't get over the idea that she is still bringing me up. And Mr. Lyon! Goodness! there was no living with him after his visit to Brandon. Do you know, Margaret, that I think you are just a little bit sly?
human
I don't know what you mean,
gpt
Dear, I don't blame you, said the impulsive creature, wheeling short round and coming close to Margaret.
human
I'd kiss you this minute if we were not in the public road.