human
Well, little wife, is it nice to be at home again?
gpt
Yes, indeed! she cried, sending a swift glance around the neat and tastefully furnished room,
human
One who hopes you will never tire of his company, as he never expects to of yours,
gpt
Now don't, she said, pushing him away,
human
as two of the men servants brought them in,
gpt
You look so lovely in any and every one of the dozen or more that I have small choice in the matter,
human
What gross flattery! she exclaimed.
gpt
Well, then, I suppose I'll have to choose for myself. But you mustn't complain if I do that some time when you don't want me to.