human
I hope some day you will like me better. Then he turned to me, still holding Winifred's hand in his own strong brown one.
gpt
Do not be afraid: I am not going to steal the little one away, and I am going to be patient and wait. But I was walking behind you and I heard the sweet voice--the voice so like one I loved very dearly in other days--and it was too hard to resist: I had to speak.
human
If you are not patient, I will have to spirit my little one away from New York.
gpt
Oh, don't do that! he cried.
human
Let me see her sometimes--let me hear her voice, and I won't ask a question. See, I haven't even asked her name.
gpt
My name is Winifred,
human
Good heavens!