human
Isn't he dear, Anne?
gpt
He's a lord of creation, she said.
human
And he knows it already. I never saw such an upright morsel in my life.
gpt
Lucas was like that, said Mrs. Errol softly.
human
He was just the loveliest baby in the U.S.A. Everyone said so. Dot dearie, I'm sort of glad you called him Luke.
gpt
So am I, mater dearest. And he's got Luke's eyes, hasn't he now? Bertie said so from the very beginning. Eagerly Dot leaned from her chair to turn her small son's head to meet his grandmother's scrutiny.
human
I'd rather he were like Luke than anyone else in the world, she said.
gpt
It isn't treason to Bertie to say so, for he wants it too. Where is Bertie, I wonder? He had to go to town, but he promised to be back early for his boy's first birthday-party. It's such an immense occasion, isn't it?
human
Let's go and look for him. I know he can't be long now. The son of the house likes having his granny to himself. He never cries with her.