human
But as for French frills, she said,
gpt
Oh, well, I'll get it all out of Caroline, she said.
human
How's that little ass Jimmy Beckley?
gpt
You'll be able to talk French to him. He's jolly good at it,
human
I _don't_ think, said Barbara.
gpt
No more French till I come back here. Oh, how lovely it is to be going home! Can't we start to-morrow, Dad?
human
What do you think we've come here for? asked Grafton.
gpt
We are going to enjoy ourselves.
human
Oh, yes. I'd forgotten that Paris was supposed to be a gay city. I think it's the dullest hole in the world. Look, there's the Odéon. Oh, what a thing to call itself a theatre! We get taken there, you know. We saw 'Esther' last week. It was like going to church. Are we going to see something amusing to-night, Dad? I believe there _are_ amusing theatres to go to in Paris.
gpt
I believe there are, said Grafton.
human
Yes, we'll go somewhere.
gpt
I say, you know, this isn't half bad, said Young George as they sped across the Tuileries gardens, with the great purple mass of the Louvre on one side of them and the gay flower beds on the other, with the long vista up to the Arc de Triomphe.
human
I like it better than Hyde Park.
gpt
There's a concert every afternoon in a sort of open-air theatre, said Barbara.
human
We go there sometimes. Perhaps I shouldn't mind Paris so much if I weren't in a family. But how joyful it will be to get back to England again! I'm longing for bacon for breakfast. I think French food is much overrated.