human
Of course if you’re going to take sides with her, Peggy Raymond, against your best friends, if you’re going to throw me over just because--
gpt
How silly! snapped Peggy.
human
O, please, Priscilla, don’t pull those bed-clothes up from the foot again.
gpt
I see I’m in the way. That girl has spoiled our friendship. You’ve never been the same, Peggy, since Elaine Marshall moved to Friendly terrace.
human
How silly! exploded Peggy, angered by the injustice of the charge and momentarily abandoning her usual tactful methods.
gpt
As if anybody but our two selves could spoil our friendship.