human
Do you want May?
gpt
Yes; I do.
human
I heard you tell James to give her your card. Who are you?
gpt
I'm Owen. Who are you?
human
I'm Harold.
gpt
And I'm Wilfred.
human
May's my cousin,
gpt
And May's my cousin, too,
human
I'm fond of her,
gpt
So am I, exclaimed Owen, walking across the room impatiently.
human
But why doesn't she come? Where is she? Do you know?
gpt
Yes, replied Harold, with deliberation;
human
I know.
gpt
What can that man be about? He can't have given her the message!
human
No; he didn't. He took the card to Smithson; and I know what Smithson will do; she'll read it first herself, and then she'll take it to mamma, and then perhaps mamma will tell May--if you're a--what is it?--a proper person. _Are_ you a proper person?
gpt
I say, said Owen suddenly,
human
Is May fond of you?
gpt
May will be pleased with you if you go and fetch her. Run! Be off at once now--quick!