human
It is my own life I have to live. Why should I marry Mr. Warde if I don't love him?
gpt
Life isn't a fairy tale, she settled with a sigh, at the remembrance of an arresting look she could not banish.
human
He cares for Charity. Everybody says so. How can I be so silly? And yet--and yet----
gpt
Could you not come up and see my house some day? Mr. Pelham had asked that evening, as he was leaving.
human
Oh! as a sudden thought struck him,
gpt
I have a carriage--scarcely ever used. I believe it could be made as comfortable as your chair. Would it shake you too much? And then, turning eagerly to Marjorie,
human
Mother does drive sometimes. Mr. Warde---- and with angry dismay, the looker-on beheld the mounting flush.
gpt
Oh, everybody is very kind in that way,
human
But come and see my house and pictures, he persisted, turning to Mrs. Bethune.
gpt
Come to-morrow, and I will be at home to show you them, and see that you are not tired.