human
She wanted to be the ghost. They've decided to wait till we get home befo' they do anything.
gpt
There's your opportunity, Betty, said Mrs. Sherman, turning to her goddaughter with a smile.
human
Why can't you distinguish yourself by writing a play that will make us all proud of you, and at the same time swell the funds of the Red Cross?
gpt
Oh, do you really think I could, godmother? Are you in earnest?
human
Entirely so, answered Mrs. Sherman, running her hand caressingly over Betty's brown hair.
gpt
This little curly head is full of all sorts of tales of goblins and ogres and witches and fairy folk. String them together, dear, in some sort of shape, and I'll help with the costumes.