human
I'll never hold up my head again! gulped Phyllis.
gpt
Oh, the Empress was cross! And I'm sure it was all because those wretched girls from 'Hope Hall' and 'The Birches' were walking along the promenade and saw us. If they'd had any sense they'd have rushed down and asked for autographs for themselves.
human
It was mean of the Empress to tear ours up! moaned Gertrude.
gpt
I call that a piece of temper on her part!
human
And after all, I don't see that we did anything so very dreadful! choked Rose.
gpt
Mrs. Morrison was awfully down on us!
human
I hate learning poetry before breakfast!
gpt
I'm the worst off, sighed Marjorie.
human
I've got to spend Saturday afternoon pen-driving, and it's the match with Holcombe. I'm just the unluckiest girl in the whole school. Strafe it all! It's a grizzly nuisance. I should like to slay myself!